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It’s called “being real”It’s “playing it cool”It’s being in touch with your feelingsWithout being a foolIt’s called being nervousOr just “insecure”It’s “subject to certain conditions”It’s not being sureAnd I know my good from badKnow what I should’ve hadAnd what should be mineI know how to get alongKnow what’s right from wrongI’ll get by…It’s called being nobleIt’s called “being clear”It’s called something different each momentThen it’s disappearedIt’s called being harmlessBeing without a faceIt’s called being over-self-consciousIt’s called Second PlaceLetras de cancionesAnd I know my bad from goodDon’t do as I should…Why should I?And I know my wrong from rightI’ve all the world to fightDo or dieIt’s called “mass production”It’s being “on track”It’s called “don’t call me, I’ll call you”It’s not looking backIt’s called being famousIt’s called being knownIt’s called being one with the peopleIt’s called all aloneIt’s called making decoysIt’s called making loveIt’s something you can’t say in publicSomething I can’t think of…I can get the things I wantCost is not the pointI’m still youngAnd if it all comes back to meEven then at leastI can say I had some fun… From Letras Mania