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1
Make no mistake,
You got some mystique,
make no mistake,
I'll take whatever you wanna gimme.
That's alright baby
You got a lot
That's all right baby,
More than I could ever use
That's alright baby
You got a lot
That's all right baby,
Your not the type to lose
CH: Make no mistake,
Yeah, You got some mystique,
Well, make no mistake,
I'll take whatever you wanna gimme.
You got it goin' on
Unless I git it wrong
And I don't think so
In the beginning there was nothing anyone could say,
It was the same thing everyday,
And there really wasn't anyway,
To keep you inside at night,
You had a thing for neon lights,
And we all knew the score,
You were walking out the door,
You felt it was your god-given right,
To take in the sights,
To make some of your own,
And maybe not come home,
Baby, not come home
Misunderstanding you,
Wasn't easy to do,
And I still can't fake it,
Why you gotta break it.
Break it in half
and get your self a good laugh
When your fucked up and stoned
You don't worry about being alone
Alone in your head
Would belike talkin' to the dead
And you still ain't know
Why everyone you love goes
Misunderstanding you,
Was never easy to do,
And we all got your place,
So get outta my face.
Get on outta my face,
You ain't belong in my space,
I got no room in my world,
For your kinda girl,
You belong inna hole,
Gonna fall down below,
You belong inna hole,
You belong inna hole.
Misunderstanding you,
Wasn't easy to do,
And I still can't fake it,
Why you gotta break it.
Misunderstanding you,
Was'nt never easy to do,
And we all got your place,
So get outta my face.
It weren't no felony,
Weren't no serious crime,
It weren't no case for the death penalty,
Or even doin' time.
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It weren't no serious matter,
Didn't set off no alarm,
It were't like somebody got killt,
There was no real harm.
Ms. D'Meanor,
Aaah, you look so sweet,
Miss Deamor,
Back on the street.
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Ya didn't take the money,
You didn't do no fraud,
It wasn't like ya didn't give up the honey,
Ya barely broke the law..
Ms. D'Meanor,
Aaah, you look so sweet,
Miss Deamor,
Back on the street,
Miss Demeanor,
Aaah, you look so sweet.
Miss Deamor,
I'm glad yer back on the street.
Well I can't see where you think you are going to
And I can't see what you think you are gonna do
And you don't look like you're really sure
And I just can't believe you're walkin' out the door
You're a mystery
You're a mystery to me
Well you don't look like you have a clue
Well you don't look like you know what do
Well you don't look like you thought it out
Well you don't look like you know what it's all about
You're a mystery
You're a mystery to me
Solo
It's a mystery to me
It's a mystery to you
It's a mystery to me
It's a mystery to you