Creative movements
Some say they´re destructive
A way of self expression
Now give me some soulfull rock
Without hestitation
I walk through the treey art gallery
The colours are like a blessing for me
The concrete has captured, and left space
Can´t disarm the bomb it´s a colourfull victory
City 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 singing
The will the message
And a request for something to do
Watch the movement
It attracts the fighting few
There´s fear in their eyes
Fear of something new
Fear of the conviction, of me and you