Vulgarities

Gotta stop these vulgarities Gotta stop these vulgarities Gotta stop these vulgarities Gotta stop these vulgarities Gotta stop these vulgarities Just like me, you see The patterns The layers Pavings Rooftops Red lights Short cuts We We need to act Or else we're dead It's in our hands And slipping away Futures stolen And lies were told Light repellent yet The truth unfold Whos to blame when All hearts are cold In silent arms we'll Rip the blindfold