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