di Castillo, Goss, Homme, Van Leeuwen
QUEENS OF THE STONE AGE
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 a grip on your hips
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
First thing we succumb to
Shall erase and undo
Days are unreleased, if there’s no release
Please just let me do 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, it’s candy to cum to
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don’t resist