Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

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

And after a while, you can 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 when they turn their backs on you
get the chance to put the knife in

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

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

I admit that I'm a little bit confused
it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay gotta try and shake 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
everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend
And it to you the thing to do
be to isolate the winner
And everything's done the sun
And you at heart, everyone's a killer

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

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