🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dogs - Pink Floyd

 You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a  need
 You gotta sleep on  toes, and when you're on the street
 You  be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
 And then moving in silently, down wind and out  sight
  gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
 And after a while, you can work on  for style
 Like the club tie, and  firm handshake
  certain look in the eye, and an easy smile
 You  to be trusted by the people that you lie to
 So that when they  their backs on you
  get the chance to put the knife in.
  gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
 You know  going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older
 And in  end you'll pack up, fly down south
 Hide your head in the 
 Just another sad  man
 All alone  dying of cancer.
 And when  loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
 And as the fear grows, the bad  slows and turns to stone
  it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
 So have a good drown, as you go down,  alone
  down by the stone.
 I gotta  that I'm a little bit confused
 Sometimes it seems to me  if I'm just being used
 Gotta stay awake, gotta try  shake off this creeping malaise
 If I don't stand  own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?
 Deaf, dumb, and  you just keep on pretending
 That everyone's expendable and  has a real friend
 And it  to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
 And everythings done under  sun
  you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.
  was born in a house full of pain
 Who was trained not to  in the fan
 Who was  what to do by the man
 Who was broken by trained 
  was fitted with collar and chain
 Who was given a pat  the back
 Who was breaking away from the 
 Who was only a  at home
 Who was ground down  the end
 Who  found dead on the phone
 Who was dragged  by the stone.