Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real
You gotta sleep on your toes and when on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
With your closed
Then in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is without thinking

And after a while, you can work on points for
Like the tie and the firm handshake
A certain in the eye, an easy smile
You have to be by the people that you lie to
So that when turn their backs on you
You'll get the to put the knife in

You gotta one eye looking over your shoulder
You know going to get harder
Harder, as you get older
And in the end pack up, fly down south
Hide your in the sand
Just sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer

And when you lose control you'll reap the you have sown
And as the fear grows, the bad slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to the weight
You used to need to around
So have a drown as you go down all alone
Dragged down by the

I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just used
stay awake gotta try and shake off
This malaise
If I don't my own ground
How can I find my way out of this

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

Who was in a house full of pain?
Who was trained not to in the fan?
Who was told what to do by the
Who was broken by personnel?
Who was with collar and chain?
Who was a pat on the back?

Who was away from the pack?
Who was a stranger at home?
Who was ground in the end?
Who was found on the phone?
Who was down by the stone?
Who was down by the stone?