E F# B E B F# E B

B        E   B  E
Creative movements
B         E    B      E
Some say they're destructive
A   E     B
A way of self expression
B    E   B   E
Now give me some
B   E   B  E 
Soulful rock
A   E      B
Without hesitation
B          E          B       E
As I walk through the street art 
B E B E
Gallery
A                E     B
The colours are like a blessing for me
B                E  B  E
The concrete has captured, 
B E  B    E   
And left space
A                    E        F#
Can't disarm the bomb and it's a colourfull victory

B E F# B (x3)

B F# B

B    E  B   E
City of variety
B            E     B   E    
Is there any place for me
A            E      B
Can't stop a way of living
B       E      B   E
Down on multiple street
B            E     B   E    
Is there any place for me
A            E         F#
The boys and girls are singin'

B            E 
The will the message
F#                   B
And a request for something to do
B        E
Watch the movement
F#              B
It attracts the fighting few
B             E
There's fear in their eyes
F#          B
Fear of something new
B               F#         B
Fear of the conviction, of me and you

E F# B E B F# E B

F#
Creative movements
F#
Some say they're destructive
E        F#
A way of self expression
F# 
Now give me some soulful rock
E       F#
Without hesitation
F#
As I walk through the street art gallery
E                      F#
The colours are like a blessing for me
F#
The concrete has captured, and left space
E                     F#
Can't disarm the bomb and it's a colourfull victory

B            E 
The will the message
F#                   B
And a request for something to do
B        E
Watch the movement
F#              B
It attracts the fighting few
B             E
There's fear in their eyes
F#          B
Fear of something new
B               F#         B
Fear of the conviction, of me and you

B            E 
The will the message
F#                   B
And a request for something to do
B        E
Watch the movement
F#              B
It attracts the fighting few
B             E
There's fear in their eyes
F#          B
Fear of something new
B               F#         B
Fear of the conviction, of me and you
B               F#         B
Fear of the conviction, of me and you
B               F#         B
Fear of the conviction, of me and you