Текст песни Windchase - No Scruples

Текст:

No Scrupless (T.Pilt) [Windchase, 1977] It's insane, this money game very strange, how people change held inside, the fear they hide in the light, they've touched with fright Plastic people running Plastic people calling Phallic pride, rules their lives locked inside, their darkened minds can't describe, their faceless lies hands of time, we'll judge their crime Plastic people running Plastic people calling Find the time, to look inside be yourself, and know your mind

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