Wax Fang Mystery Girl
She belongs to the night
A child of the twilight
She's nobodies bride
Shes nobodies thing on the side
...to rest through...
I won't be suprised if she's just a wreck in disguise
She's either high as a kite or sharp as a butter knife
Can do nothing right even if it would save her own hide
Well what is she like, what's her favorite color
Has she ever had a significant other, not quite
Well alright
Despite, being uptight, she's the flourescent light of my life
I tremble when I see her, never could find the words
She's only teasing, never says what she means, she's a mystery girl
Always confusing, often amusing, a mystery girl
Heir to the throne, she's applauding of noone, a mystery girl
She's got a stigma, she's an enigma, she's a mystery even to her
Wherever she goes, the boys always follow
They follow in droves, if they could they would follow her home
Always in control
She thinks that she knows all that there is to know, she's a bit of a diva sometimes
Yeah alright
Despite, being uptight, she's the flourescent light of my life
I tremble when I see, never could find the words
She's only teasing, never says what she means, she's a mystery girl
Always confusing, often amusing, a mystery girl
Heir to the throne, she's applauding of noone, a mystery girl
She's got a stigma, she's an enigma, she's a mystery even to her
She's only teasing, never says what she means, she's a mystery girl
Always confusing, often amusing, a mystery girl
Heir to the throne, she's applauding of noone, a mystery girl
She's got a stigma, she's an enigma, she's a mystery even to her
