🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Synchronicity II - The Police

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