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 fight to the
We the almighty dollar
The of flesh, the golden collar
the hand, we give our land to dogs

Here we are in the
The blood, the sweat, the
Have made us bondage
In a world that we made

The lick your bones
The tacticians, of stone
They turn us our brothers
Make us fight and kill each
in lust we put our trust in dogs

Now here we are
The dead look the same
Who cares they're soon
Nobody gonna miss a corpse rotten

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