Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, bloody sets
Black marketed fresh water canons, me not
Epitaph, airbrush with
White T's, wife beaters, up, reattach flesh

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

But what if caught?
They Im a snitch
Shot at the point
Found with his throat

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

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

And my lips percussion
And my fists become the
And I pound on this
Till it gives me to say

I think about things
That Ive seen in front of me
I dont wanna believe
Gimme one of mikes

Let me let em know the way it is
Is not how its be
Not if we let em get ahead of us
The tensions, no threat

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

We give em any weight
True liberty and freedoms at
Peace never become pass
Live my until my last day

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

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

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

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

of a better 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
for systems we can trust
Rhythms we can into

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

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

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

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

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

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

The we thought would never break
And never will and never change and never
But theres the
Of you to their 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)
Failures we to occur
And bring redemption for our
(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
the veil
(We our foundations)
In the lines, outside of the law
In the lines