Testo Sweet 17

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)