Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You gotta be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when on the street
You be able to pick 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 after a while, you can on points for style
Like the club tie, and the handshake
A certain in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people you lie to
So that when they turn their on you
You'll get the to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye looking over shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and as you get older
And in the end you'll pack, fly south
Hide your head in the
Just sad old man
All and dying of cancer
And when you loose control, you'll reap the 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 a good drown, as you go down alone
down by the stone
I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just used
Gotta stay awake, try and shake of this creeping malaise
If I stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one had a friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to 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 broken by personnel
Who was fitted collar and chain
Who was given a seat in the
Who was breaking away the pack
Who was only a at home
Who was ground in the end
Who was dead on the phone
Who was dragged by the stone