Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if were
said Im a snitch
Shot at the check
Found his throat slit

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

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

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

I think about things
That Ive seen right in of me
That I dont believe
one of these 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 just a across the path
That already ready to walk
Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles
And that it isnt possible, fuck that

We dont em any weight
True liberty and at stake
Peace will become pass
Live my until my last day

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

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

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

All hands on to pull, survivors from the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by brush off your
off that rubble
Break free from your

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

We write our own Cider House
To keep alive rituals prove their worth
Search for systems we can
Rhythms we can lock

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

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

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

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

Missing in
Another is blackened burned
Turned, to ashes
Dust off the and the caskets

We'll never another you
Despite the of love we knew
These times are trouble
Who cant count the strikes that punished

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

In between the
(Signs of a the movement)
Refuge from the
(Outside of the law)
Causes we

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

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

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