Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another suburban morning
screaming at the wall
We have to shout above the din of our rice
We can't anything at all

Mother chants her litany of boredom and
But we know all her are fake
Daddy only stares the distance
There's only so much that he can take
Many miles away something from the slime
At the bottom of a dark lake

Another industrial ugly
The factory belches into the sky
He walks through the picket lines today,
He doesn't to wonder why

The secretaries pout and preen like tarts in a red light street,
But all he thinks to do is watch,
And every meeting with his so-called superior
Is a humiliating in the crotch
miles away something crawls to the surface
Of a dark Scottish

Another working day has
Only the hour hell to face
Packed like into shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a suicidal

grips the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that something somewhere has to
He sees the family home now, in his headlights
The pain that makes his eyeballs ache
Many away there's a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the
Of a dark Scottish

miles away
Many miles
Many miles
Many away
Many away
Many miles