text: If graffiti on the wall changed anything at all
  Then it would be illegal
  As the skies go away, what would your body say?
  Dont ever hide your feelings
  Oh, oh, oh
  Dont ever try to take my freedom
  Oh, oh, oh
  Your imperfections, this world needs them
  What do you got? Show me your Basquiat
  He didnt keep it all to himself
  Even with Keith out on the street, he died
  Fighting so you can do it as well
  Love is pain and pain is art!
  Show me your graffiti heart
  Love is pain and pain is art!
  Show me your graffiti heart
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, yeah
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, yeah
  Frida showed her feelings, painting from the ceiling
  Back in the beginning
  Nothings what it seems, she didnt paint her dreams
  Just do her own reality
  Oh, oh, oh
  Dont ever try to take our freedom
  Oh, oh, oh
  Your imperfections, this world needs them
  What do you got? Show me your Basquiat
  He didnt keep it all to himself
  Even with Keith out on the street, he died
  Fighting so you can do it as well
  Love is pain and pain is art!
  Show me your graffiti heart
  Love is pain and pain is art!
  Show me your graffiti heart
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, yeah
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh
  Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh-oh, yeah
  If graffiti on the wall changed anything at all
  Then it would be illegal