Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another suburban family
Grandmother at the wall
We have to above the din of our rice crispies
We can't anything at all
chants her litany of boredom and frustration
But we know all her are fake
Daddy stares into the distance
There's only so much more he can take
Many away
Something crawls the slime
At the of a dark scottish lake

Another ugly morning
The factory belches filth the sky
He walks through the picket lines today
He think to wonder why
The secretaries pout and preen
Cheap tarts in a red light
But all he ever to do is watch
And single meeting with his so-called superior
Is a humiliating kick in the
Many away
Something to the surface
Of a dark scottish

Another day has ended
Only the rush hour to face
Packed like lemmings shiny metal boxes
in a suicidal race
Daddy the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that something somewhere has to
He the family home now looming in the headlights
The pain upstairs makes his eyeballs ache
Many miles
There's a on the door
Of a on the shore
Of a dark lake
Many away, many miles away