Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if were
They said Im a
Shot at the point
with his throat slit

Theres spray on the teleprompter
(But what if caught?)
screams that hes seen a monster
(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 page
pour out this heart
Wanna get up on this

And my become percussion
And my become the rage
And I pound on this
Till it gives me to say

I think about things
That Ive seen in front of me
I dont wanna believe
Gimme one of mikes

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

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

We dont give em any
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 cracks in the plaster
And gave way to gaps in the
Mayday,

Put it on
For the passengers and
this is a disaster
Where the fuck are the workers?

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

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

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

We write our own Cider Rules
To keep alive rituals prove their worth
Search for we can trust
Rhythms we can 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 through the glass, all we can
Donate with the plastic scraps the salad
Hoping to balance, emotions
And staged on 4:3

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

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

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

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

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

In the lines
(Signs of a the movement)
from the crowd
(Outside of the law)
Causes we

Hands trace instructions
For in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)
Failures we expected to
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 between the lines, of the law
Underneath the
(We our foundations)
In the lines, outside of the law
In the lines