Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family morning
screaming at the wall
We have to shout above the din of our rice
We can't anything at all
Mother chants her of boredom and frustration
But we know all her suicides are
Daddy stares into the distance
There's only so much that he can take
Many miles
Something from the slime
At the bottom of a scottish lake

Another industrial morning
The factory belches filth the sky
He walks through the picket lines today
He doesn't think to why
The secretaries pout and like
Cheap tarts in a red street
But all he ever to do is watch
And every single with his so-called superior
Is a humiliating in the crotch
miles away
Something crawls to the
Of a dark lake

Another day has ended
Only the rush hell to face
Packed lemmings into shiny metal boxes
in a suicidal race
Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into the
He knows something somewhere has to break
He the family home now looming in the headlights
The pain upstairs makes his eyeballs ache
Many away
a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the
Of a dark lake
Many away, many miles away