Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

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

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

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

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

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

Daddy grips the wheel and stares into the distance
He knows that something has to break
He sees the family home now, in his headlights
The pain upstairs that his eyeballs ache
Many miles there's a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the
Of a Scottish lake

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