Babylon Bombs - Liberation

The clock is ticking and you need to get away
Paint the night with your hair spray
Your soul is restless and your life's a bitch
You're knocked down with your head in the ditch

Yeah!

You gotta get ,gotta get out of here
The dark thought is you greatest fear

You'll never let 'em get to you
As a matter of fact
You think your life is jaded
And all your chances are fading

Oh Oh
Liberation

You stand proud with you heart on your sleeve
Pushed around but still you believe
Your friends are lame and you teacher's a drag
You feel trapped in a body bag

You gotta get, gotta get out of here
The dark thought is your greatest fear

You'll never let 'em get to you
As a matter of fact
You think your life is jaded
And all your chances are fading

Liberation
Gotta break free now
Break the cage
Set yourself free
Liberation