I had a dream about a land faraway
I had to wake up although I wanted to stay
Pour some gasoline all over me
Set me on fire just set me free
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
Funny voices from the streets
In my head and in my dreams
Someone ate my giant peach
I'm only happy when I fall asleep
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
(Funny voices calling a bad nation)
(It's time for some celebration)
(You can't run, you can't hide, you can't get out alive )
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
Surfin' Charlie - Contraband Lyrics
Surfin' Charlie - Contraband Lyrics
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I had a dream about a land faraway
I had to wake up although I wanted to stay
Pour some gasoline all over me
Set me on fire just set me free
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
Funny voices from the streets
In my head and in my dreams
Someone ate my giant peach
I'm only happy when I fall asleep
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
(Funny voices calling a bad nation)
(It's time for some celebration)
(You can't run, you can't hide, you can't get out alive )
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
I had to wake up although I wanted to stay
Pour some gasoline all over me
Set me on fire just set me free
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
Funny voices from the streets
In my head and in my dreams
Someone ate my giant peach
I'm only happy when I fall asleep
Set me free
Set me free
Set me, set me free
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
(Funny voices calling a bad nation)
(It's time for some celebration)
(You can't run, you can't hide, you can't get out alive )
Lost in those chords
Someone's at the door
Nasty things in mind
It's all gone sore
Spit in my hands
I'll do the best I can,
To destroy this land
Called contraband
Writer: Julius Andersson Mann
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