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.