Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta on your toes and when you're on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
your eyes closed
Then in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without

And after a while, you can work on for style
Like the tie and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, an easy
You have to be trusted by the that you lie to
So that when they turn backs on you
You'll get the to put the knife in

You gotta keep one eye looking over shoulder
You know going to get harder
Harder, harder as you get
And in the end pack up, fly down south
Hide head in the sand
Just sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer

And you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have sown
And as the grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And too late to lose the weight
You used to to throw around
So have a drown as you go down all alone
down by the stone

I gotta admit I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake try and shake off
This malaise
If I don't my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on
everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend
And it to you the thing to do
be to isolate the winner
And everything's done the sun
And you believe at heart, a killer

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 with collar and
Who was a pat on the back?

Who was breaking away the pack?
Who was only a stranger at
Who was down in the end?
Who was found dead on the
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was dragged by the stone?