paroles de chanson Contraband - E.B. Spencer

It took me four years to finish this song
I play it too much, it starts to sound wrong
And everything I try to say
Just won′t come out or sounds insane

But To sell any records, chances are, you flop
And you can fuck up any track you drop (like right now)
But if the path you travel
Leads to what you really want
Why wouldn't you give it another shot
Why wouldn′t you give it another shot
Why wouldn't you give it another shot
Why wouldn't you give it a little more thought

You could pass on by
Leave all your dreams behind
Give it another try
In a few years time

Or you

Keep on going
The cold wind blowing
You know it takes you where you need to go so
All unknowing
The power flowing
You know that you′re an unstoppable no-show
Keep on going
Protect your soul &
You′ll be alright but I can promise nothin'
All unknowing
Power flowing
You

And I know that you don′t care what I do
And I know that you'll do what you wanna do
And I don′t have to give a fuck about you, but I do
Yeah I do

Yeah...
I DO!

One thing you must do
Try even though you know you might lose (like right now)
Why wouldn't you
Why wouldn′t you