C She belongs to the night, a child of the twilightEm She's nobody's bride, she's nobody's thing on the sideAm Dressed to the nines, fresh from a Five & DimeG I won't be surprised if she's just a wreck in disguiseC She's either high as a kite or sharp as a butter knifeEm Can do nothing right even if it would save her own hideAm Well what is she like? What's her favorite color?G Has she ever had a signigicant other? Not quiteG Well alright [PD-C HORUS]Am G/B Despite being uptightC G/B She's the flourescent light of my lifeAm I tremble when I see herG/B Never can find the words [CHORUS]C She's only teasing, never says what she meansG She's a mystery girlDm Always confusing, often amusingG She's a mystery girlC Heir to the throne, she's an army of no oneG A mystery girlDm She's got a stigma, she's an enigmaC G She's a mystery even to her [VERSE]C Wherever she goes the boys always followEm They follow in droves, if they could they would follow her homeAm Always in control, she thinks that she knows all that there is to knowG She's a bit of a diva somtimes, yeah alright [PD-C HORUS]Am G/B Despite being uptightC G/B She's the flourescent light of my lifeAm I tremble when I see herG/B Never can find the words [CHORUS]C She's only teasing, never says what she meansG She's a mystery girlDm Always confusing, often amusingG She's a mystery girlC Heir to the throne, she's an army of no oneG A mystery girlDm She's got a stigma, she's an enigmaC G She's a mystery even to her [G O]C G Dm GC G Dm G [CHORUS]C She's only teasing, never says what she meansG She's a mystery girlDm Always confusing, often amusingG She's a mystery girlC Heir to the throne, she's an army of no oneG A mystery girlDm She's got a stigma, she's an enigmaC G She's a mystery even to her
Mystery Girl
Wax Fang
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