Lyrics Papas Fritas

Papas Fritas

Small Rooms

Children of the Revolution

Yeah I know your world is dying

Kids today don't like it anyway

Shaking to a new solution

Wanderlust - the rooms are too big for us

Memories fade - legends grow old and rust

I like small rooms

Hear the sound of your own voice

Find a space and take a name

Say hello to all the kids for me

I know you're making out at this game

Heal yourself - blue eyed boys don't need help

Clear the floor - put your books on the shelf

I like small rooms