| Song | The Freedom |
| Artist | Swan Lake |
| Album | Beast Moans |
| I put a hex on the telephone line that brought your voice to medisembodied, and cheapening everything it used to mean. | |
| When you said, "The truth shall set you free," | |
| Oh, you lied to me, when you said; "The truth shall set you free." | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom ... | |
| Thursday, ten | |
| P.M., the city abounds, | |
| The city of daughters can be found | |
| Where it ought to be found. | |
| Relegated to the back of an underclass; | |
| You always hated the back, | |
| An attack in its purest form, | |
| An attack that’s forever forewarned. | |
| Ba da…I put a hex on the telephone wire | |
| And hoped that the spires of communication | |
| Might take a leave of absent expectations, | |
| CONFOUNDED when the girl became grounded, | |
| And packed her bags, for the beaches, with contacts and breeches | |
| Of contracts. | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom... | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom... |
| I put a hex on the telephone line that brought your voice to medisembodied, and cheapening everything it used to mean. | |
| When you said, " The truth shall set you free," | |
| Oh, you lied to me, when you said " The truth shall set you free." | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom ... | |
| Thursday, ten | |
| P. M., the city abounds, | |
| The city of daughters can be found | |
| Where it ought to be found. | |
| Relegated to the back of an underclass | |
| You always hated the back, | |
| An attack in its purest form, | |
| An attack that' s forever forewarned. | |
| Ba da I put a hex on the telephone wire | |
| And hoped that the spires of communication | |
| Might take a leave of absent expectations, | |
| CONFOUNDED when the girl became grounded, | |
| And packed her bags, for the beaches, with contacts and breeches | |
| Of contracts. | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom... | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom to be alone with the freedom, | |
| The freedom... |