Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Born in the flood, bloody sets
Black marketed fresh 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 pattern to the mold
With a to feed theres nowhere we wont go

But what if were
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, bloodstains on his shirt
(Shot at the point)
Mayday, they say that hes berserk

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

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

Then I about things
That Ive seen right in of me
That I dont believe
Gimme one of 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 present tensions, no

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

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

It was half-past 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 fuck are the rescue

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

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

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

We write our own Cider Rules
To keep alive rituals that prove their
Search for we can trust
Rhythms we can into

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

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

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

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

Missing in
Another page is blackened
Turned, to ashes
off the flags and the caskets

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

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

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

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

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

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