Contraband
[Chorus]
I don't deal in contraband!
I don't walk on shifting sand!
'Cause you've got to be cruel to be kind!
Play by the rules, don't play blind
Blind, blind!
[VERSE 1]
I don't read no make-believe!
Cash has been my sole reprieve!
'Cause you've got to move fast to go slow!
Aim for the top, don't shoot low!
(Low) Low!
No, no, no!
[VERSE 2]
Cruising down the boulevard, filthy rich, I flash my car at schoolgirls ripe with promise!
This wack of pure depravity, I flaunt my cheap morality presenting words as sonnets!
And if I should fall in love you must reserve all your love for me!
[VERSE 3]
With hired hands and peeping toms, I'm kept aware of what goes on in houses of rŠµfinement
This cut-throat job, audacity, I blackmail those who's chastity is out of truŠµ alignment
And if I should fall in love you must reserve all your love for me!
[Chorus]
I don't deal in contraband!
I don't walk on shifting sand!
'Cause you've got to be cruel to be kind!
Play by the rules, don't play blind
Blind, blind......