Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta a real need
You gotta sleep on your and when you're on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the easy
With eyes closed
Then moving in silently, down and out of sight
You gotta strike when the is right without thinking

And after a while, you can work on points for
the club tie and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, an easy
You have to be trusted by the that you lie to
So that when they their backs on you
get the chance to put the knife in

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

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

I gotta that I'm a little bit confused
it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake try and shake off
This malaise
If I stand my own ground
How can I my way out of this maze?

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

Who was born in a full of pain?
Who was not to spit in the fan?
Who was told to do by the man?
Who was by trained personnel?
Who was fitted with and chain?
Who was a pat on the back?

Who was breaking away from the
Who was only a at home?
Who was ground in the end?
Who was dead on the phone?
Who was dragged down by the
Who was dragged by the stone?