Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, bloody sets
marketed 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 veil we dig our
We navigate the globe to find a pattern to break the mold
With a to feed theres nowhere we wont go

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

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

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

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

Then I think about
That Ive right in front of me
That I dont believe
Gimme one of mikes

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

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

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

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

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

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

All hands on deck to pull, survivors from the
Onlookers, brush off your shoulders
Shake off rubble
Break from your standstill

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

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

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

Broadcast through the glass, all we can
Donate the plastic scraps from the salad
to balance, emotions invalidated
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
Remastered or plastered, we got it all
Do you know the you're backing?

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

Missing in
page is blackened burned
Turned, to ashes
off the flags and the caskets

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

The we thought would never break
And never and never change 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

Hands 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 between the

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

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