Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I think about
That Ive seen right in of me
That I dont wanna
Gimme one of these

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 a fence across the path
That we're ready to walk
solid footsteps, let em put up obstacles
And that it isnt possible, fuck that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just 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 know the you're backing?

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

Missing in
Another page is blackened
Turned, to ashes
off the flags and the caskets

We'll find another you
Despite the life of we knew
These lightning times are
Who cant count the strikes punished through?

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

In the lines
(Signs of a the movement)
Refuge the crowd
(Outside of the law)
we understand

Hands that instructions
For in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)
Failures we expected to
And bring for our sins
(In the lines)
In between the

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

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