Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, bloody sets
marketed fresh water canons, forget me not
Epitaph, airbrush death
White T's, wife beaters, up, reattach flesh

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

But what if were
They Im a snitch
at the check point
Found his throat slit

Theres paint on the teleprompter
(But if were caught?)
Anchorman that hes seen a monster
(They Im a snitch)
Mayday, theres bloodstains on his
(Shot at the point)
Mayday, they say hes gone berserk

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

And my become percussion
And my fists become the
And I pound on this
Till it me something to say

I think about things
That Ive seen in front of me
I dont wanna believe
Gimme one of these

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

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

We give em any weight
True and freedoms at stake
will never become pass
Live my life until my day

It was half-past in the bat cave
When the cracks in the collapsed
And gave way to in the pavement
Mayday,

Put it on
For the and messengers
Cause is a disaster
the fuck are the rescue workers?

Not far off, on a cop car
In the hall a Pop-Tart
liquor in the rock bar
Everyone climb to the frontline, lunchtimes

All hands on deck to pull, from the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by brush off your
Shake off that
free from your standstill

Signs of a better world, causes we
we expected to occur
And bring for our sins
(In the lines, outside of the law)
Safety from the crowds in the on the run
(Underneath the veil)

We write our own House Rules
To keep alive rituals that prove worth
Search for we can trust
Rhythms we can lock

This is madness, teams can't bandage
Hope, when its or broken compassion
Not enough in the van
When is collapsing, our mode of action

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

Just ballast for sadness, lives
Are standard fare for cameras and channels
No abracadabras, no faster or mantras for disasters
Remastered or plastered, we got it all
Do you know the faction backing?

Its another man down, another mother
Child drowned, another silenced
Solitude, another kind of
I you, another strung along

in action
Another page is burned
Turned, to ashes
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 bonds we thought would break
And never and never change and never fade
But the rage
Of you to their mistakes

In the lines
(Signs of a the movement)
Refuge from the
(Outside of the law)
we understand

Hands that instructions
For descendants in the on the run
(Underneath the veil)
we expected to occur
And bring redemption for our
(In the lines)
In between the

In the lines, outside of the law
Underneath the
In the lines, outside of the law
Underneath the

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