Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
Could be all an illusion
Who knows the times to
The to face, the race to run

We in the graven image
We believe in the to the finish
We desire the almighty
The pound of flesh, the collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to

Here we are in the
The blood, the sweat, the
Have made us bondage
In a world we never made

The politicians lick your
The tacticians, of stone
turn us against our brothers
Make us fight and each other
in lust we put our trust in dogs

Now here we are
The dead still the same
Who cares soon forgotten
Nobody gonna miss a corpse that's

Your fathers, daughters, and sons
Have been by the chosen ones
But don't forget you the choice
You made your mark, you raised your
They're all the same, all to blame
They're all the same, you're all to
They're all the same and you're to blame, dogs, dogs