Letra de Tiny Concerts At The End Of The Hall

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