Lyrics:
Liberation, Liberation
Liberation, Liberation
Liberation
Liberation
Liberation
Liberation
you for playing your part in our liberation
And losing, the world can see you're losing
You'll send the army to trample on our prayers
or a fool,
Just turn back the clock
And recall what you said
When you were a kid in school.
Ah, your mother wears army shoes!
Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah
Liberation (libera-a-a-ation), liberation
It's time for liberation, (right now-ow-ow)
Liberation (libera-a-a-ation), liberation
It's time for
Woo, and the Billboard Music Award goes to BTS
ARMY, our fandom, thank you very much
And you know we still cannot believe that we're standing
the days
Bombs to set the people free
Blood to feed the dollar tree
Flags for coffins on the screen
Oil for the machine
Army of liberation
Gunpoint
the days
Bombs to set the people free
Blood to feed the dollar tree
Flags for coffins on the screen
Oil for the machine
Army of liberation
Gunpoint
The army's tired now,
Tired of swinging its giant arms
The army's tired now
Tired of waiting on the couch
And it's so sad
All its defenders
The father lifts his boy up
To get a better view
At the generals and their armies
Dancing two by two
The Catholics aren't laying trips
On the guilty
Goldfish and punch
Gimme goldfish and punch
Goldfish and punch
Gimme goldfish and punch
Goldfish and punch
Gimme goldfish and punch
Goldfish and punch
We
In the corner of your mouth
there's a goldfish
(clap clap clap)
a goldfish
(clap clap clap)
a goldfish
(clap clap clap)
In the corner of your mouth
is liberation
To free in me
The trust, I never dared
I always thought the risk too great
But suddenly, I don't hesitate, so
Take my hand,
liberation
To free in me
The trust I never dared
I always thought the risk too great
But suddenly I don't hesitate so
Take my hand
Don't think
(Artists in Breach of Contract)
For three years it
Served as Murdoc's home, until one day
He was offered a deal by Entertainment
Internal Affairs like
And the street is narrow
The nowhere lane, the nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine
You're like a goldfish in a bowl, Elaine, Elaine, Elaine
They have your
an army soldier dressed in students clothes
Between the smoking bonfires we held our rifles high
As the ashes of the banners soared into the sky
Ah, I
running
From what
I don't know if she's there
Or if she's cares
It's taken you a long time to see
You've got a goldfish memory
This song's for you, not for
Privilege has ruled for thousands of years
Wars have been fought with bibles and tears
Yet liberation can't deny the temptation and soon becomes
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is liberation
Dance is
Casualties army!
Casualties army!
Casualties army!
Casualties army!
Casualties army!
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And I don't have no reason to live in a goldfish bowl
I'm just doing my gigs
And I'm on and off the road
Everything I say is not meant to be
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