Miss Mistreater — Racer X

You gave yourself so easily Well that's OK with me I am 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 fallin' back Keep pickin' 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 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 impatiently To hear your sweet voice on the phone

Miss Mistreater My little miss Miss Mistreater You're such a bitch Miss Mistreater I got the itch Miss Mistreater I can't resist My little miss I can't resist