Quid Est Libertas

Late at night I can hear
 Whispering behind the wall
 Suddenly my girl comes in
 Looks like a Black-rubber-doll
 She holds the whip in her hand,
 Now I can't do stupid things,
 I go down on my knees -
 Quid est libertas?
 With a smile on her face
 But strictness in her voice
 I can taste my sweat
 I don't have any choice
 She holds the whip in her hand,
 Now I can't do stupid things,
 I go down on my knees -
 Quid est libertas?
 Hey girl - I'm not your slave!
 I will gag you that's true
 Show you how I imagine
 What you should do
 I hold the whip in my hand,
 Now you can't do stupid things,
 My lovely black rubber doll -
 Meum est libertas!
 Odisse!
 Die Menschen lieben von Natur aus die Freiheit
 Und hassen den Zustand der Knechtschaft.