Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

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

Theres spray on the teleprompter
(But if were 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 gone

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

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

I think about things
That Ive right in front of me
That I wanna believe
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 fence the path
That we're already to walk
solid footsteps, let em put up obstacles
And prove that it possible, fuck that

We dont give em any
True and freedoms at stake
Peace will never become
Live my life my last 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 are the rescue workers?

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

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

Signs of a better world, causes we
we expected to occur
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 House Rules
To keep alive that prove their worth
for systems we can trust
Rhythms we can into

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

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

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

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

Missing in
Another page is burned
Turned, to ashes
Dust off the and the caskets

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

The bonds we thought would 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 from the
(Outside of the law)
we understand

Hands that trace
For in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)
we expected to occur
And bring redemption for our
(In the lines)
In between the

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