Lyrics:Mr. Mischief Night
| Mr. Mischief Night |
| By: They Might Be Giants |
| Year: 2018 |
Creeping in the grass Talking to myself Getting up the nerve Mr. Mischief Night Mr. Mischief Night Mr. Mischief Night Hear the ringing phone In my earpiece and From across the lawn Mr. Mischief Night Mr. Mischief Night Mr. Mischief Night This is me unboxing my new x-ray vision scope I'm wearing it to bed I don't know why I need it yet My heart is banging like a gun and I can't suppress a smile I'm smearing up the maps I'm gripping in my sweaty mitts Smearing up the maps (smearing up the maps) That I tightly grip (that I tightly grip) In my sweaty mitts (in my sweaty mitts) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Hear the ringing phone (hear the ringing phone) In my earpiece and (in my earpiece and) From across the lawn (from across the lawn) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Mr. Mischief Night (Mr. Mischief Night) Wait, what, oh no, I think the sun is coming up How long have I been shivering beneath your gate? I'm knee deep in the hoopla now I'm face down in the ticks Mummified and paralyzed By the work I undertake (Mr. Mischief Night) (Mr. Mischief Night) (Mr. Mischief Night) |
