Contraband de Antiba

Smile 'cause we're watching you
dance 'cause it's what you do
I can see your daddy, can you see your daddy, do you think he's not ashamed?
you wear him on your sleeve, you roll him off your tongue, yet you don't even know his name.
what is it you play? what do you have to say? do you know the power you yield?
tell them what to do, you know they'll follow you, your faults aren't easily healed.
A product, a commodity, just don't claim to be anything more.
Break it
Hair care, skin care
never be more there
I can see them thinking, you can see them thinking,
i know they're not stupid, you know they're not stupid,
we all know it didn't come from the heart.
Know it's all objective, regardlessly subjective
way too destructive, never be constructive
but can you really call this art?
Can you?
would you?
could i?
would i?