Текст песни The Jam - SCRAPE AWAY
The Jam - SCRAPE AWAY слова песни
Your twisted cynicism - makes me feel sick -Your open disgust for `Idealistic naive`You`ve given up hope you`re jaded and illThe trouble is your thoughts a catching diseaseOoh - you need to get away -Ooh - you need a change of pace -Because you`re all dried up and you don`t believeYou reckon I`m dreaming when I say I still feel realYou say you work for yourself and its the only wayBut I look at you talking and to me you just scrape away -What makes once young minds get in this state,Is it age or just the social climateYou`re talking like some fucking hardend MPYou`re saying power`s all!And it`s power you NEED!Ooh - you need to get away -Ooh - you need a change of place -Because you`ve given up on hope -You`re emotionless -You`ve no need for love it`s just hate, hate, hate.But I look at you shaking and it is you - who is scraping awayYou who is scraping away.