[00:00.00] 作词 : Sting
[00:43.38]Another suburban family morning
[00:48.93]Grandmother screaming at the wall
[00:55.02]We have to shout above the din of our Rice Crispies
[00:56.43]We can't hear anything at all
[00:57.00]Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration
[01:00.99]But we know all her suicides are fake
[01:18.81]Daddy only stares into the distance
[01:25.35]There's only so much more that he can take
[01:31.23]Many miles away
[01:33.27]Something crawls from the slime
[01:36.42]At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
[01:44.04]Another industrial ugly morning
[01:49.20]The factory belches filth into the sky
[01:55.74]He walks unhindered through the picket lines today
[01:58.65]He doesn't think to wonder why
[02:07.50]The secretaries pout and preen like
[02:09.84]cheap tarts in a red light street
[02:18.99]But all he ever thinks to do is watch
[02:21.24]And every single meeting with his so-called superior
[02:24.96]Is a humiliating kick in the crotch
[02:31.41]Many miles away
[02:33.63]Something crawls to the surface
[02:34.86]Of a dark Scottish lake
[03:08.61]Another working day has ended
[03:14.16]Only the rush hour hell to face
[03:20.16]Packed like lemmings into shiny metal boxes
[03:23.31]Contestants in a suicidal race
[03:31.68]Daddy grips the wheel and stares alone into the distance
[03:38.19]He knows that something somewhere has to break
[03:44.25]He sees the family home now looming in the headlights
[03:49.05]The pain upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache
[03:58.26]Many miles away
[04:00.99]There's a shadow on the door
[04:01.47]Of a cottage on the shore
[04:01.92]Of a dark Scottish lake
[04:04.44]Many miles away, many miles away