Liberty
Everything is allowed
Society
Sex gathered crowd

It tickles
You just want to play
It tickles
But soon it plays with you
You want to leave but you stay

I see you
You don′t want to try
I love you
And I′m not good at good-byes
You say you′re not bad
Why should I end up down there?
You say you′re not bad
But I can only take what′s mine
Say you care
Is he your father now?