Love Contraband

Time to go home
To crazy Moscow City
Got to deliver something pretty
I’m talking me, and you
Time to go home
I’m the one my country misses
It needs my love, my hugs and kisses
Don’t ask me why
I have not got a clue
Oh hoo
I have not got a clue
Time to go home
I am the one that is on duty
To save that mesmerizing beauty
I’m flying to
Standby, will you?
We never really mind the bollocks
Radioactive alcoholics
Can we get more?
I have not got a clue
Oh hoo
I have not got a clue
Who knows what is right?
Important things lost in translation
Eternal miscommunication
Uh uh uh mm
At least we tried
I call emergency landing
We bring
Love contraband in
Aren’t we no more
But why?
I have not got a clue