You bring me lightening!
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Footsteps walking in again.
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Name checks begin again.
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Stand here let's soak it in again.
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The white lines and the inner pain.
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When I¡¯m sorting out the wars,
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And breaking out the holes,
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That lead to me to the scars,
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Things written on the wall,
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There¡¯s nothing I would change in my graffiti soul.
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You bring me lightening!
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Footsteps walking in again.
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The white lines stencilled in again.
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And when I'm sorting out the wars,
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And breaking out the holes,
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That lead me to the scars they¡¯ve written on the wall.
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There¡¯s nothing I¡¯d change in my graffiti soul.
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And when I am rushing in my head,
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Yet cruising in control,
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Admiring the spread beyond the neon sprawl,
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There¡¯s nothing I¡¯d change in my graffiti soul.
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You bring me lightening!
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And when I¡¯m sorting out the wars,
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And breaking out the holes,
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That lead me to the scars they¡¯ve written on the wall,
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There¡¯s nothing I¡¯d change in my graffiti soul.
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And when I am rushing in my head,
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Yet cruising in control,
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Admiring the spread beyond the neon sprawl,
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There¡¯s nothing I¡¯d change in my graffiti soul.
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You bring me lightening!
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Graffity Soul
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| Simple Minds |
