Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you have a real need
You gotta on your toes and when you're on the streets
You be able to pick out the easy meat
With your eyes
Then moving in silently, down wind and out of
You gotta strike when the moment is without thinking

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

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

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

I gotta admit I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just used
Gotta stay gotta try and shake off
creeping malaise
If I stand my own ground
How can I find my way out of maze?

Deaf, dumb and blind, you keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one has a real
And it seems to you the to do
Would be to the winner
And everything's under the sun
And you at heart, everyone's a killer

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

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