contraband

don't wanna live the normal life

got contraband in my eyes

alcohol and cigarettes

good white drugs i ain't done yet

i like to fuck

i like to fight

starting shit just feels right

in the end we all just die

so along the way why not get high?

contraband

god i love you

contraband

i need you so

contraband

i wanna hold ya

contraband

lets fuckin' go

contraband

gonna take you to the show

some may say i've lost my mind

out of control but i feel fine

as long as there's still drugs to do

beers to drink

girls to screw

smokin' crack

with transients

in a park somehow makes sense

see ya in rehab

you stupid fuck

that' all for now so lets go get drunk