Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

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

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

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

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

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

Daddy the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now, in his headlights
The pain upstairs that makes his ache
Many miles away a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the
Of a dark lake

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