Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family 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 stares into the
only so much more that he can take
Many miles
crawls from the slime
At the of a dark scottish lake

Another industrial ugly
The factory filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket today
He doesn't to wonder why
The secretaries pout and like
Cheap in a red light street
But all he ever thinks to do is
And every single meeting his so-called superior
Is a humiliating in the crotch
Many miles
crawls to the surface
Of a dark lake

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