Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if caught?
They said Im a
Shot at the check
Found with his throat

Theres paint on the teleprompter
(But if were caught?)
Anchorman screams 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 wanna out this world
Wanna rip up this
pour out this heart
Wanna get up on this

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

Then I think things
That Ive right in front of me
That I dont believe
Gimme one of these

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This is madness, salvage can't bandage
Hope, when its damaged or broken
Not enough in the van
When world is collapsing, our of action

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

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

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

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

never find another you
Despite the life of we knew
These times are trouble
Who cant the strikes that punished through?

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

In between the
(Signs of a the movement)
Refuge from the
(Outside of the law)
Causes we

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

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

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