Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

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

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

But what if were
said Im a snitch
Shot at the check
Found 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 gone

Sometimes, when I shut out this world
Wanna rip up this
Wanna out this heart
get up on this stage

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

Then I about things
That Ive seen in front of me
I dont wanna 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 present tensions, no

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

We give em any weight
True liberty and at stake
Peace will become pass
my life until my last day

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

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

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

All on deck to pull, survivors from the landfill
Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders
Shake off rubble
free from your standstill

Signs of a better world, we understand
we expected to occur
And bring redemption for our
(In the lines, outside of the law)
Safety from the in the shadows on the run
(Underneath the veil)

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

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

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

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

Its another man down, another mother
Child drowned, another silenced
Solitude, another kind of
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
Despite the life of love we
These lightning times are
Who cant count the strikes that punished

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

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

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

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