Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

You got to be crazy, you gotta have a need
You gotta sleep on toes and when you're on the streets
You gotta be able to pick out the meat
With eyes closed
moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right thinking

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who was away from the pack?
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?