Concrete & Plastic Songtext
von Scaller

He′s a man
From the island of tall, tall buildings
Made of concrete and plastic
He breathes of pain
And ambition
Everyday is a constant tension
He's getting sick and tired of it
Losing sense of direction
Stuck in a vicious circle
Losing sense of direction


He′s a man
From the island of tall, tall buildings
Made of concrete and plastic
Losing sense of direction
Stuck in a vicious circle
Losing sense of direction
No runaway, runaway
He caught up in a maze he made
It's not a game to play
There is more of life out there
He put himself on the line
It's been a long time since you′ve been yourself
No runaway, runaway
It′s never been a game