Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I think about
That Ive right in front of me
That I dont wanna
Gimme one of mikes

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

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

We dont give em any
liberty and freedoms at stake
Peace will become pass
my life until my last day

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

Put it on
For the and messengers
Cause this is a
the fuck are the rescue workers?

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

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

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

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

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

Broadcast through the glass, all we can
Donate with the plastic scraps from the
Hoping to balance, emotions
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 faction you're

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

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

We'll never another you
Despite the life of love we
These lightning are trouble
Who cant count the strikes punished through?

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

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

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

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

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