Todd Rundgren Tiny Demons
One of them plays a piccolo in my ear
Another one makes me smell things that aren't there
And they know where to hide
And they know everything that's inside of my head
Tiny demons inside me
One of them ties a lasso around my heart
Another one makes me nod when I drive a car
And they won't ever leave
But they won't show their faces to me
And they wait 'til I feel
Like they're gone and they jump out and steal, oh, my relief
Tiny demons
And they know where to hide
And they know everything that's inside of my head
Tiny demons
And they won't ever leave
But they won't show their faces to me
Tiny demons inside me
Tiny demons inside me
Tiny demons inside me
Tiny demons inside me
