| You can wash out your lying eyes
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| In that bathroom down the hall
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| I guess I shouldn’t be surprised
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| I guess I didn’t know you at all
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| But I can picture you inside some stranger’s house
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| Inside some stranger’s bed
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| You’re trying to seem mysterious
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| The covers pulled over your head
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| It’s all right, lady liberty
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| It’s just too bad you couldn’t do the same for me
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| You say you’ve been used, you’ve been betrayed
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| Yeah, and that old bed’s been newly made
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| You just stick around awhile with me
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| Until you’re strong enough to leave
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| 'Cause I can picture you the first time
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| You decide to spend the night
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| You wonder if you should give me a call
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| And ask me if it’s all right
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| Yeah, it’s all right, lady liberty
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| It’s just too bad you couldn’t do the same for me
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| Don’t call me or send me any more letters, baby
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| I just can’t stand to see your hand writing things that you don’t mean
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| I waited, our faded love growing even more faded
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| The shades were down, I faced the wall, and I could hear you breathing
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| I tried to bring us back to life
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| I gave my heart so many times
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| And was it worth it after all?
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| There is a bathroom down the hall
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| There’s a bathroom down the hall
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| There’s a bathroom down the hall
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| And I guess I didn’t know you at all
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| I guess I didn’t know you at all
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| Lady liberty, liberty, liberty
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| Maybe it’s time to leave |