Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

In the lines, outside of the law
Underneath the 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 if were caught?
said Im a snitch
Shot at the point
Found with his throat

Theres paint on the teleprompter
(But what if 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 world
rip up this page
Wanna pour out this
Wanna get up on this

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

Then I think things
That Ive seen in front 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 present tensions, no

Its just a fence the path
we're already ready to walk
Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles
And prove that it isnt possible, fuck

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

It was half-past eight in the bat
When the cracks in the 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 with a
Sipping in the rock bar
Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled

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

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

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

This is madness, teams can't bandage
Hope, when its damaged or broken
Not enough in the van
world is collapsing, our mode of action

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

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

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

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

We'll find another you
Despite the 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 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 to occur
And bring redemption for our
(In the lines)
In the lines

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

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