Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another suburban family
Grandmother screaming at the
We have to shout above the din of our rice
We can't hear at all

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

industrial ugly morning
The belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered the picket lines today,
He think to wonder why

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

working day has ended
Only the rush hour to face
Packed like lemmings into shiny boxes
in a suicidal race

Daddy grips the and stares alone into the distance
He that something somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now, looming in his
The pain upstairs that his eyeballs ache
miles away there's a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the
Of a dark Scottish

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