'A pushover' I heard you say
We'll take him in a day
'We'll drown him in his fears'
But it's been nearly twenty five years;
Even today you are still trying
To make me think I'm dying
Keep a-knocking on my door
To see if I can take some more;
You've spent all this time
Carrying out your crime
But you found in me
A most formidable enemy;
There you stand, apologetic
You really are pathetic
I bet you wish you'd never begun
You should have turned tail and run;
'Cos you would never have got beat
You could have avoided defeat
You could have been free
If you hadn't set eyes on me.
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Author:
Paul Gerard Reed (
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