Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But if were caught?
They said Im a
at the check point
Found with his throat

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

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

And my lips percussion
And my fists the rage
And I on this table
Till it gives me to say

Then I think things
That Ive seen in front of me
That I wanna believe
Gimme one of these

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

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

We dont give em any
True liberty and at stake
will never become pass
Live my life my last 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
Cause is a disaster
Where the fuck are the rescue

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The bonds we thought never break
And will and never change and never fade
But the rage
Of losing you to mistakes

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

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

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

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