Creative movements, some say they're destructive
A way of self expression
Now, give me some soulful rock
Without hesitationAs I walk through the street art gallery
The colors are like a blessing for me
The concrete has captured and left space
Can't disarm the bomb and it's a colorful victoryCity of variety is there any place for me?
Can't stop a way of living, down on multiple street
Is there any place for me?
The boys and girls are singin'The will the message
And a request for something to do
Watch the movement
It attracts the fighting fewThere's fear in their eyes
Fear of something new
Fear of the conviction
Of me and you
Enjoy the lyrics !!!