Verse A:
I hear your steps in front of the door.
I hear your keys fall down on the floor.
I hate the feel in this chilly den.
I hate the lies you will tell me then.
Verse B:
You were so nice but turned out a crumb.
You were so smart but turned out a dumb.
You make me mad, you hot nasty girl.
You make me sick you proud boring swirl.
Verse C:
We can't deny it's time to quit now.
We can't deny it's over somehow.
Let's stop this pain and fake having fun.
Let's stop this farce and say we are done.
Chorus:
Liberation, liberation, liberation from this bad game.
Liberation, liberation, liberation from this damn shame.