If graffiti on the wall changed anything at all
Then it would be illegal
If scars could go away, what would your body say?
Don't ever hide your feelings

Oh, oh, oh
Don't ever try to take my freedom
Oh, oh, oh
Your imperfections, this world needs them

What do you got? Show me your Basquiat
He didn't 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
Nothing's what it seems, she painted all her dreams
Made her own reality

Oh, oh, oh
Don't ever try to take my freedom
Oh, oh, oh
Your imperfections, this world needs them

What do you got? Show me your Basquiat
He didn't 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

We can break down and take down
But they can't destroy our history
This wall, it must fall
To make room for our masterpiece

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