Anthony Hill

Mischief

Anthony Hill


Mischief on his mind
Since he caught a glimpse
Of you from behind
He doesnt do faces
He makes that clear
He doesnt take numbers
They interfere with his forward
Planning like the wisest of men
To have you once and never
Speak to you again

The ice is wearing thin
Go out on a limb
Take him home and
Let the mischief begin
Give in, one last fling
Let the mischief begin
Then your dad can
Kick the shit out of him

Mischief on your brain
It grabs you once, now
Youll never be the same
You dont do niceties
Or suffer fools
You play it like a game, you kick em
When they break the rules
Youre just like other girls
You want satisfaction
But most the fucking time
You get defence reaction
Theyre petrified by your expertise
Your dulcet tones make them ill at ease

Youre just like other girls
You want a boy for keeps
But temptations always there
To go for mugs and creeps
That you can screw into the ground
With capricious scorn
Beat them to a pulp, and make
Them wish theyd never been born

The ice is wearing thin
Go out on a limb
Take him home and
Let the mischief begin
Give in, one last fling
Let the mischief begin
Let your daddy kick the shit out of him

Intelligent males, please beware
She sharpens her nails, and she
doesnt handle with care

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