Calum.J - Electronic Graffiti lyrics

Electronic [?x]

Then I went down to the basement
Where my friend, the maniac
Busies himself with his electronic graffiti
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Finally his language touches me
Because he talks to that part of us
Which insists on drawing profiles on prison walls
In that moment, poetry will be made by everyone
And there will be emus in the zone

In that moment
Poetry will be made by everyone
And there will be emus in the zone