You say my mind works weird
I think it’s rage and fear
Who took almost everything from me
You think you might come clear
But Lucy is here my dear
You took all the good parts of me
Hey Pal
That’s all
It’s the end of tiny concerts at the end of the hall x4
Religion, politics
Rendezvous of little shits
Who wants to take the power of your hands
You want me to obey
I wasn’t born this way
You freak out at everything I rebel against
Hey Pal
That’s all
It’s the end of tiny concerts at the end of the hall
