What's it like to be a perfect person? What's it like to have a million friends? To never dissapoint nobody, never have any breaches to mend? What's it like to have alot of money, never suffer the pains of need? Financial comfort is a real desire, never worry about the mouth's You have to feed? Tell me Who is that man? Tell me how you can hide the burden taht's to each His own who's that man? Tell me how he can, hide the cross That we all carry, who's that man? What's it like to need another drink? What's it like to feel another trick? What's it like to need another fix? I hope I'll never know Tell me who is that man? Tell me how he can Hide the pact that we all have it Who's that man, tell me how he can Often times I've heard these people say Everything will be okay It seems unreal to feel this way But I attempt it anyway By Vini - Submundo Mamão