Luyện nghe bài hát Synchronicity Ii

Another family morning
Grandmother screaming at the
We have to above the din of our rice crispies
We hear anything at all
Mother chants her litany of and frustration
But we all her suicides are fake
only stares into the distance
There's only so much more that he can
Many away
Something crawls from the
At the bottom of a scottish lake

industrial ugly morning
The factory belches filth the sky
He walks through the picket lines today
He think to wonder why
The secretaries and preen like
Cheap tarts in a red light
But all he thinks to do is watch
And every single meeting with his superior
Is a humiliating in the crotch
Many miles
Something crawls to the
Of a dark scottish

Another day has ended
Only the rush hour to face
Packed like lemmings into shiny metal
Contestants in a race
Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone the distance
He knows that something somewhere has to
He sees the family home now 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 scottish
miles away, many miles away