Текст (слова) песни «Contraband»

Hmm, smells good
Quick, you're making what?
Meat? But store is empty
Aha, contraband

You're on your way
Rain fall
Stomach empty
Hope you get the call

Cheese, sausage, flour, meat
You know right people, you get to eat
Shops are empty, stomach full
You only choose what strings to pull

Mama working late at night
Morning come, the people fight
Shop is open, doors are closed
Where is food? (nobody knows)

Under counter contraband
Hmm, the best stuff
Under counter contraband
Not for sale

Under counter contraband
Exclusive offer, not for sale
Under counter
Under counter contraband

Okay, back it up, back it up
Truck is pulling in
Clear the way, everybody

So, bread for babushka
Sausage for artyom
Sack of potato for mama
And the rest goes

To store?
No, this for me

You're driving back
Stomach empty
It's not fair
Huh, it never was

Cheese, sausage, flour, meat
You know right people, you get to eat
Shops are empty, stomach full
You only choose what strings to pull

Mama working late at night
Morning come, the people fight
Shop is open, doors are closed
Where is food? (nobody knows)

Under counter contraband
Hmm, the best stuff
Under counter contraband
Not for sale

Under counter contraband
Exclusive offer, not for sale
Under counter
Under counter contraband