You gave yourself so easily Well, that's ok with me I'm tired of your running around Please leave me be Why don't you get out of my life? Go away I've had it with you makin' the rounds You got nothing to say But you keep on comin' around And manage to cut me inside You're charged 3rd degree Sensual homicide
Miss Mistreater My little miss Miss Mistreater I can't resist
So hard to see what's going on My blindfold was in place In the pack and falling back You keep picking up the pace You've got a spell on me Can't fight it, can't beat it alone I wait so patiently and pray Affraid for your voice on the phone
Miss Mistreater I got the itch Miss Mistreater I can't resist
You've got a spell on me Can't fight it, can't beat it alone I wait so patiently to hear Your sweet voice on the phone
Miss Mistreater My little miss Miss Mistreater You're such a bitch Little Miss Mistreater I got the itch Miss Mistreater My little miss I can't resist
