It's like a freedom making some people jealous
It's like a rope between you and 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 talk to somebody
Who you can trust
Whe 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
(From book accompanying the 'Playboys' CD)