Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another suburban morning
screaming at the wall
We to shout above the din of our rice crispies
We hear anything at all
chants her litany of boredom and frustration
But we know all her are fake
Daddy only stares into the
There's so much more that he can take
Many away
Something crawls the slime
At the of a dark scottish lake

Another ugly morning
The factory belches into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket today
He doesn't to wonder why
The secretaries and preen like
Cheap in a red light street
But all he ever to do is watch
And single meeting with his so-called superior
Is a humiliating in the crotch
Many miles
Something to the surface
Of a dark scottish

working day has ended
Only the rush hell to face
Packed like lemmings into metal boxes
Contestants in a suicidal
Daddy grips the wheel and stares into the distance
He knows that something has to break
He sees the family home now looming in the
The pain upstairs makes his eyeballs ache
miles away
There's a on the door
Of a on the shore
Of a dark scottish
Many away, many miles away