Young, dumb, don’t see a problem Bloodshot, stare like a hoodlum Simple as this — I’m in love with the risk I know what I’ve done But tell me what did I miss So please don’t save something Waste not, save nothing Lose the halo, don’t need to resist A lick of the lips and my grip on your hips
First thing we succumb to Shall erase and undo days of unrelease If there’s no police Race to slip into whatever fits you Make something, make someone Beg on a knee, baby, baby please Pout your bottom lip, while cracking the whip You know what we want is candy to cum to