Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
With your eyes
Then in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right thinking

And after a while, you can on points for style
Like the club tie and the handshake
A certain look in the eye, an smile
You have to be trusted by the that you lie to
So that when they their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the in

You gotta keep one eye looking your shoulder
You it's going to get harder
Harder, as you get older
And in the end you'll pack up, fly down
Hide your in the sand
Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of

And when you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone
And it's too to lose the weight
You used to need to throw
So have a good drown as you go down all
Dragged by the stone

I gotta admit that I'm a little bit
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm being used
Gotta stay awake gotta try and off
This malaise
If I stand my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one has a real
And it seems to you the to do
Would be to isolate the
And done under the sun
And you believe at heart, a killer

Who was born in a house full of
Who was trained not to spit in the
Who was what to do by the man?
Who was broken by trained
Who was with collar and chain?
Who was given a pat on the

Who was away from the pack?
Who was only a at home?
Who was down in the end?
Who was dead on the phone?
Who was dragged by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?