Текст песни POLICE - Synchronicity Ii
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Текст песни POLICE - Synchronicity Ii
Another suburban morningGrandmother screaming at the wallWe have to shout above the din of our Rice CrispiesWe can't hear anything at allMother chants her litany of boredom and frustrationsBut we know all her suicides are fake( )Daddy only stares into the distanceThere's only so much more that he can takeMany miles away something crawls from the slime at theBottom of a dark Scottish lakeAnother industrial ugly morningThe factory belches filth into the skyHe walks unhindered through the picket lines todayHe doesn't think to wonder whyThe secretaries pout and preen like cheap tarts on a red light streetBut all he ever thinks to do is watchAnd every single meeting with his so-called superiorIs a humiliating kick in the crotchMany miles away something crawls to the surface of a dark Scottish lakeAnother working day has endedOnly the rush hour hell to facePacked like lemmings into shiny metal boxes