Liberty - Kitchen & The Plastic Spoons

Bring me something Vivid of our lives

Or you think our soul will die?

Are you happy as a ghost for a ghost of me?

But now I’m getting tired

And now I’m getting tired

I crushed my heart for you

A can of sardines for you

but day after day

they took something away

They took something away

I was standing at the bottom of the hole

And you, you were searching for your own reward

And all our friends laugh at me

Because I never knew that it all was a fake

So liberty Liberty, grim

Liberty for my old mistake

When I was in your hands

When I was in your hands

They can’t turn me away

To an etched and golden grave

I don’t care if you ask me more

I just drag my face around

I just drag my face around

I was standing at the bottom of the hole

And you, You were searching for your own reward

So liberty Liberty, grim

Liberty for my old mistake

When I was in your hands

When I was in your hands

They can’t turn me away

To an etched and golden grave

I don’t carry it anymore

I just drag my face around

I just drag my face around

I was standing at the bottom of the hole

And you, you were crouching for your only one And all My friends Laugh at me

Because I never knew that it all was a fake

So liberty Liberty, grim

Liberty from my old mistake

Well I was in your hands

well I was in your hands