Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a need
You gotta sleep on toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able to out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down and out of sight
You gotta when the moment is right without thinking
And a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm
A look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the that you lie to
So that when they turn backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the in
You keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and as you get older
And in the end pack, fly down south
your head in the sand
Just sad old man
All alone and dying of
And when you loose control, reap the harvest that you've sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down
Dragged by the stone
I admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake of creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I my way out of this maze
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you keep on pretending
That everyone's and no one had a real friend
And it seems to you the thing to do be to isolate the winner
And you believe at heart, everyone's a
Who was born in a house full of
Who was trained not to in the fan
Who was told to do by the man
Who was by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and
Who was a seat in the stand
Who was breaking from the pack
Who was only a at home
Who was down in the end
Who was found on the phone
Who was down by the stone