Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, finger-paint sets
Black marketed water canons, forget me not
Epitaph, with death
White T's, beaters, button up, reattach flesh

In the lines, outside of the law
Underneath the veil we dig our
We the globe trying to find a pattern to break the mold
With a family to feed theres we wont go

But if were caught?
They Im a snitch
at the check point
Found with his slit

spray paint on the teleprompter
(But what if caught?)
screams that hes seen a monster
(They Im a snitch)
Mayday, theres on his shirt
(Shot at the point)
Mayday, they say that hes berserk

Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world
Wanna rip up this
Wanna pour out heart
Wanna get up on this

And my lips percussion
And my fists the rage
And I on this table
Till it me something to say

Then I think things
Ive seen right in front of me
That I dont wanna
Gimme one of mikes

Let me let em the way that it is
Is not how its be
Not if we dont let em get of us
The present tensions, no

Its a fence across the path
That we're already to walk
Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles
And prove that it isnt possible, fuck

We give em any weight
liberty and freedoms at stake
Peace will never pass
Live my until my last day

It was eight in the bat cave
the cracks in the plaster collapsed
And gave way to gaps in the
Mayday,

Put it on
For the passengers and
Cause is a disaster
Where the fuck are the rescue

Not far off, on a cop car
In the hall with a
Sipping in the rock bar
Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled

All hands on deck to pull, survivors the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by brush off your
off that rubble
Break from your standstill

of a better world, causes we understand
Failures we expected to
And redemption for our sins
(In between the lines, of the law)
Safety from the in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)

We write our own Cider Rules
To keep alive rituals that their worth
Search for systems we can
Rhythms we can lock

This is madness, salvage can't bandage
Hope, its damaged or broken compassion
Not rope in the van
When world is collapsing, our of action

Broadcast through the glass, all we can
Donate with the plastic scraps from the
to balance, emotions invalidated
And staged on 4:3

Just ballast for sadness, shattered
Are standard fare for and channels stare
No abracadabras, no answers or mantras for disasters
or plastered, we got it all backwards
Do you the faction you're backing?

Its man down, another mother gone
Child drowned, silenced song
Solitude, kind of strong
I miss you, another along

in action
Another page is burned
Turned, ashes to
Dust off the flags and the

We'll never another you
Despite the life of we knew
These lightning times are
Who cant count the that punished through?

The we thought would never break
And never will and never change and fade
But theres the
Of you to their mistakes

In the lines
(Signs of a the movement)
from the crowd
(Outside of the law)
Causes we

Hands that trace
For in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)
Failures we expected to
And bring redemption for our
(In the lines)
In between the

In the lines, outside of the law
the veil
In the lines, outside of the law
the veil

In the lines, outside of the law
the veil
(We our foundations)
In between the lines, of the law
In between the