1. Miss Misery

From the recording Easy


I heard she’s a mystery
Miss misery
I could not believe my eyes
She seemed like the perfect crime

With just the shadows to abide
She’s got devils on her side
The victim is her alibi
Hollywood, Baby, It’s looking fine

Whispers running down the street
The station won’t believe the Beat
It’s in the friends you keep
Keep you moving from the heat