Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
be it's all an illusion
Who the times to come
The to face, the race to run

We believe in the image
We in the fight to the finish
We desire the dollar
The pound of flesh, the golden
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 politicians lick bones
The tacticians, of stone
They turn us our brothers
Make us fight and kill other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now here we are
The dead still look the
Who they're soon forgotten
Nobody gonna miss a corpse that's

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