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The Devil-Tips

If I could always be eighteen

You could always be eight

We'd draw monsters on your walls

I'll keep you up too late'Cause gettin' served in pubs

It's not always cracked up to be

I dreamt you were wee again

Arms stretched out, pinin' for meCome here, so I can help you

Tie your brand new tie

Brush your coat and remember

No one laughs if you cryWell, fuck me, it's windy

We picked a good day

That's the first drink I've ever, ever bought to you

And I'm sure you're startin' to sway

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