Newfound.

Liberation is a funny thing
It's like giving coffee to tea lovers
Inviting scorn and rolled eyes
Then I drink the coffee half empty
And still serve it, pucker my lips
(Together now) Aaahhh!

So much for loving tea!

Liberation is a funny thing
Like my strokes of buncho colours
on winged virgin's breasts
Having no idea
why she even exist,
When she couldnt possibly rival me

So much for day dreaming!

Liberation is
when I cupped your face
sighed to your teeth
saying I'm in love with love
and love flies.

So much for triviality!