Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if caught?
said Im a snitch
Shot at the point
Found with his slit

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

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

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

I think about things
That Ive right in front of me
That I dont wanna
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 we're already to walk
Rock solid footsteps, let em put up
And that it isnt possible, fuck that

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

It was eight in the bat cave
When the in the plaster collapsed
And gave way to gaps in the
Mayday,

Put it on
For the passengers and
Cause is a disaster
Where the are the rescue workers?

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

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

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

We write our own Cider Rules
To keep rituals that prove their worth
Search for we can trust
we can lock into

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

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

Just ballast for sadness, shattered
Are standard fare for and channels stare
No abracadabras, no faster answers or for disasters
Remastered or plastered, we got it all
Do you know the faction you're

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

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

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

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

In between the
(Signs of a the movement)
Refuge 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 redemption for our
(In the lines)
In the lines

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