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Album: Miscellaneous (2007)
Artists: The Police

  1. Be My Girl - Sally
  2. Bombs Away
  3. Born In the '50s
  4. Bring On the Night
  5. Can't Stand Losing You
  6. Canary In A Coalmine
  7. Contact
  8. De Do Do Do
  9. Death Of Manolete *
  10. Deathwish
  11. Does Everyone Stare
  12. Don't Stand So Close To Me
  13. Driven To Tears
  14. Every Breath You Take
  15. Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic
  16. Hole In My Life
  17. It's Alright For You
  18. King Of Pain
  19. Man In A Suitcase
  20. Message In A Bottle
  21. Next To You
  22. No Time This Time
  23. On Any Other Day
  24. Peanuts
  25. Roxanne
  26. Shadows In the Rain
  27. Shape Of My Heart
  28. So Lonely
  29. Spirits In The Material World
  30. Synchronicity
  31. Synchronicity I
  32. The Bed's Too Big Without You
  33. Truth Hits Everybody
  34. Voices Inside My Head
  35. Walking On The Moon
  36. When The World Is Running Down
  37. Wrapped Around Your Finger


The Police
Miscellaneous
Synchronicity
Another suburban family morning
Grandmother screaming at the wall

We have to shout above the din of our rice crispies
We can't hear anything at all
Mother chants her litany of boredom and frustration
But we all know her suicides are fake
Daddy only stares into the distance
There's only so much more that he can take
Many miles away
Something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark
Scottish lake

Another industrial ugly morning
Tha factory belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket lines today
He doesn't think to wonder why
The secretaries pout and preen like cheap tarts in a red light street
But all he ever thinks to do is watch
And every so called meeting with his so called superior
Is a humiliating kick in the crotch
Many miles away
Something crawls to the surface
Of a dark Scottish loch

Another working day has ended
Only the rush hour hell to face
Packed like lemmings into shiny metal boxes
Contestants in a suicidal race
Daddy crips the wheel and stares alone into the distance
He knows that something somewhere has to break
He sees the family home now looming in his headlights
The pain upstairs that makes his eyeballs ache
Many miles away
There's a shadow on the door
Of a cottage on the shore
Of a dark Scottish lake

Many miles away
Many miles away
Many miles away
Many miles away
Many miles away...
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