Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

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

We believe in the graven
We believe in the to the finish
We the almighty dollar
The pound of flesh, the golden
Lick the hand, we give our land to

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

The politicians lick bones
The tacticians, of stone
They us against our brothers
Make us fight and kill other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now we are again
The still look the same
Who cares soon forgotten
Nobody gonna miss a corpse rotten

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