Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Contraband, artist - Skunk Anansie. Date of issue: 14.01.1997
Song language: English
Contraband |
| Okay, go then! |
| Oh, sold enough, but I smell the stink, |
| Of the money, of the weakness that you can`t conceive |
| And the polls of your will love your vanity, you believe |
| Oh, all the rust will corrupt your fight, |
| `Cos your belly does an echo like the tinted blight, |
| So the petite the baby blows you away in 4play, 4play |
| I say, I say, I say, yeah, yeah X3 |
| Oh, look at me I love gleefully, `cos my teeth are full of women, |
| They shine endlessly at the foolish attempt to be reverent |
| All again, again |
| Oh, hard enough are your muscles` depth, |
| `Cos your smelly little belly filled with contraband |
| See the walls, smash the pot and aggressive fuzz |
| How I laugh, laugh |
| I say, I say, I say, yeah, yeah X3 |
| I, I, I, I say, I say, I say, yeah, yeah |
| I say, I say, I say, yeah, yeah |