Skunk Anansie’s Contraband Lyrics

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