🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dogs - Pink Floyd

 You gotta be crazy, you  have a real need
 You  sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
 You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat  your eyes closed
 And then moving in silently, down wind and  of sight
 You gotta strike  the moment is right without thinking.
 And after a while, you can work on points for 
 Like the club tie, and the firm 
  certain look in the eye, and 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 keep one eye looking over your 
 You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder  you get older
 And in the end you'll pack up, fly  south
 Hide your head in  sand
  another sad old man
 All alone  dying of cancer.
 And when you loose control, you'll reap the  you have sown
 And as the fear  the bad blood slows and turns to stone
 And it's too late to loose the weight  used to need to throw around
 So have a good drown, as  go down, all alone
 Dragged down by  stone.
 I gotta admit  I'm a little bit confused
 Sometimes it seems to  as if I'm just being used
 Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping 
 If  don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?
 Deaf, dumb, and blind, you  keep on pretending
  everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend
 And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate  winner
 And everythings  under the sun
 And you believe  heart, everyone's a killer.
 Who was born in a house full  pain
  was trained not to spit in the fan
 Who was told what  do by the man
 Who was broken by  personnel
 Who was fitted with  and chain
 Who  given a pat on the back
 Who was breaking away from the 
 Who was only a  at home
 Who was ground down in the 
 Who was found dead on the 
 Who was dragged down  the stone.