Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

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

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

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

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

Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no one has a friend
And it to you the thing to do
Would be to isolate the
And everything's done 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 what 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 away from the pack?
Who was only a stranger at
Who was ground down in the
Who was found dead on the
Who was down by the stone?
Who was dragged by the stone?