It s like freedom, making some people jealous.
It s like a rope between you n your fellows.
It s like a web, you re stucked. How could it be so that
some people don t always know how they feel?
When you can talk to somebody who you can trust.
When you can lie to that somebody when you must.
It s like health, respect, because you still got one.
It is the way that I feel, I m not the only one.
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