Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if caught?
They said Im a
Shot at the check
Found his throat slit

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

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

And my become percussion
And my fists become the
And I pound on table
it gives me something to say

Then I think about
That Ive seen right in of me
That I dont believe
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 tensions, no threat

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

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

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

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

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

All hands on to pull, survivors from the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by brush off your
off that rubble
Break 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)
from the crowds in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)

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

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

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

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

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

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

We'll never find you
the life of love we knew
These lightning are trouble
Who cant count the strikes punished through?

The bonds we thought would never
And never and never change and never fade
But the rage
Of you to their mistakes

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

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

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

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