Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if caught?
said Im a snitch
Shot at the check
Found with his throat

Theres 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 gone

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

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

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

Let me let em the way that it is
Is not how its be
Not if we let em get ahead 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 possible, fuck that

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

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

Put it on
For the and messengers
this is a disaster
Where the fuck are the workers?

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

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

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

We our own Cider House Rules
To keep alive rituals that their worth
for systems we can trust
Rhythms we can into

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

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

Just ballast for sadness, lives
Are fare for cameras and channels 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
Child drowned, another silenced
Solitude, kind of strong
I miss you, another along

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

We'll find another you
the life of love we knew
These lightning times are
Who count the strikes that punished through?

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

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

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

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

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