No Scruples Songtext
von Windchase

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