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I want to live in this moment for a lifetime Like I pictured it, like I pictured it when we were kids When we were kids They go walking round [?], they go walking round [?] like when we were kids Walk on, let the cops go and have the mouse and they catch it Pleasure and torture so close I got a place called home Pleasure and torture so close Evil and kindness so close I can tell which one I want I can tell what I don't want be a demon Can't tell what I have become Smoking and he was selling it Made many think I tried that shit Made many think I tried that shit 17, oh, oh, sweet 17 17, I got a place called home 17, 17, 17, 17, 17, 17 Only with you, only with you Demon, I don't wanna be a demon I don't wanna be a demon I don't wanna be a demon I don't wanna be a demon I don't wanna be an anything Uh oh sweet 17 I don't wanna be anything (17) Aus Songtexte Mania