Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if were
They Im a snitch
at the check point
Found his throat slit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We write our own House Rules
To keep alive rituals prove their worth
Search for we can trust
Rhythms we can into

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

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

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

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

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

We'll never find you
Despite the life of we knew
lightning times are trouble
Who cant count the strikes that through?

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

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

Hands that instructions
For descendants in the on the run
(Underneath the veil)
Failures we 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 the lines