unwise

is it a dark wave?

is it a wipeout?

is it a heavy current?

who turned the lights out?

and there will never be enough salt in the sea to clean me

you make me feel like a real bad

a real bad

a real bad

a real bad

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

i don't wanna make that choice

hands up on my neck

and you let you take my voice

let me lay back in the black

in the dank of my room

smoke screen and the sweat and you

you

you make me feel like a real bad girl

you make me feel like a real bad girl

you make me feel like a real bad

a real bad

a real bad

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

want it so bad making me work

want it so bad making me hurt

want it so bad making me work

want it so bad making me hurt

want it so bad making me work

want it so bad making me hurt

want it so bad making me work

want it so bad making me hurt

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

i don't mind if it's only right right now

the sands of time make demands of mind

and i'd rather spend it unwise

it's fine

it's fine

i'd rather spend it unwise

you make me feel like filth