Come and see me
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
She's the meaning
Of a pessimist
I'm the aching
From your slipped disc
You're the cold sore
Under my lip
I'm the reason for your limp wrist
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Come and see me
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Marvin's Revenge - Go On Lyrics
Marvin's Revenge - Go On Lyrics
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Come and see me
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
She's the meaning
Of a pessimist
I'm the aching
From your slipped disc
You're the cold sore
Under my lip
I'm the reason for your limp wrist
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Come and see me
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
She's the meaning
Of a pessimist
I'm the aching
From your slipped disc
You're the cold sore
Under my lip
I'm the reason for your limp wrist
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Come and see me
In my office
I'm the demon
With a limp wrist
Come and meet me
At your own risk
I'm the reason
For your cold fits
I need to stop believing
In what you tell me to
I need to start conceding
I'm what I am to you
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Writer: Luke Eaton
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