Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I about things
Ive seen right in front of me
That I wanna believe
Gimme one of mikes

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

Its just a fence across the
That already ready to walk
Rock solid footsteps, let em put up
And prove that it possible, fuck that

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

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

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

Not far off, on a cop car
In the with a Pop-Tart
Sipping liquor in the bar
Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled

All on deck to pull, survivors from the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders
Shake off rubble
Break free from standstill

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

We write our own Cider House
To keep alive rituals that prove their
Search for we can trust
Rhythms we can into

This is madness, salvage teams bandage
Hope, when its or broken compassion
Not enough in the van
world is collapsing, our mode of action

Broadcast the glass, all we can manage
Donate with the scraps from the salad
Hoping to balance, emotions
And on 4:3 aspects

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

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

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

We'll find another you
Despite the of love we knew
These lightning are trouble
Who cant count the strikes that through?

The bonds we thought never break
And never will and never and never fade
But the rage
Of losing you to their

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

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

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

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