🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Synchronicity II - The Police

  suburban family morning.
 Grandmother screaming  the wall.
 
 We  to shout above the din of our Rice Crispies
 We can't  anything at all.
 Mother chants her  of boredom and frustration,
  we know all her suicides are fake.
 
  only stares into the distance
 There's only  much more that he can take.
 Many miles away  crawls from the slime
 At the bottom of a  Scottish lake.
 
 Another industrial ugly 
 The factory belches  into the sky.
 He walks unhindered through the  lines today,
 He doesn't  to wonder why.
 The secretaries pout and preen  cheap tarts in a red light street,
 But all he ever thinks to do is 
  every single meeting with his so-called superior
 Is a humiliating kick in  crotch.
 Many miles away something crawls to  surface
 Of a  Scottish lake.
 
  working day has ended.
 Only the rush hour  to face.
  like lemmings into shiny metal boxes.
 Contestants in  suicidal race.
 Daddy grips the  and stares alone into the distance,
 He knows that  somewhere has to break.
  sees the family home now looming in the headlights,
 the pain upstairs that makes  eyeballs ache.
 Many  away there's a shadow on the door
 Of a cottage on the 
 Of  dark Scottish lake...............