Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, bloody sets
Black marketed fresh canons, forget me not
Epitaph, airbrush with
White T's, wife beaters, button up, 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
at the check point
Found his throat slit

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

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

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

Then I about things
Ive seen right in front of me
That I dont believe
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 tensions, no threat

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

We dont em any weight
True and freedoms at stake
Peace never become pass
Live my until my last 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 passengers and
Cause this is a
the fuck are the rescue workers?

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

All hands on deck to pull, survivors the landfill
Onlookers, brush off your shoulders
off that rubble
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)
Safety from the crowds in the on the run
(Underneath the veil)

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

This is madness, teams can't bandage
Hope, when its or broken compassion
Not enough in the van
When world is collapsing, our mode of

through the glass, all we can manage
Donate with the plastic scraps from the
Hoping to balance, 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
Remastered or plastered, we got it all
Do you know the you're backing?

Its another man down, mother gone
Child drowned, silenced song
Solitude, another kind of
I you, another 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 we knew
These lightning are trouble
Who cant count the strikes that through?

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

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

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
Underneath the

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