Song | Dogs |
Artist | Pink Floyd |
Album | From Abbey Road to Brittania Row |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:Dogs] | |
[ar:pink floyd] | |
[al:From Abbey Road to Brittania Row] | |
[00:40.08] | You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. |
[00:49.25] | You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street. |
[00:54.30] | You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. |
[01:03.12] | And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight, |
[01:07.92] | You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. |
[01:17.05] | And after a while, you can work on points for style. |
[01:25.82] | Like the club tie, and the firm handshake. |
[01:30.48] | A certain look in the eye and an easy smile. |
[01:34.83] | You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to, |
[01:42.99] | So that when they turn their backs on you, |
[01:47.79] | You'll get the chance to put the knife in. |
[02:26.39] | You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder |
[02:34.78] | You know it's going to get harder, and harder as you get older. |
[02:43.87] | And in the end you'll pack up and fly down south, |
[02:48.81] | Hide your head in the sand, |
[02:53.15] | Just another old man, |
[02:57.26] | who's dying of cancer. |
[06:45.60] | And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown. |
[07:04.11] | And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. |
[07:30.05] | And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around. |
[07:42.06] | So have a good drown, as you go down, alone. |
[07:53.34] | Dragged down by the stone. |
[08:43.11] | I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused. |
[08:51.84] | Sometimes it seems as if I'm just being used. |
[09:01.15] | Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise. |
[09:09.64] | If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? |
[09:18.61] | Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending |
[09:27.09] | That everyone's expendable and no one has a real friend. |
[09:35.77] | And it seems to you the thing to do is to isolate the winner. |
[09:44.67] | And everything's done under the sun, |
[09:48.41] | And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. |
[11:43.84] | Who was born in a house full of pain. |
[11:51.07] | Who was trained not to spit in the fan. |
[11:58.46] | Who was told what to do by the man. |
[12:05.65] | Who was broken by trained personnel. |
[12:12.78] | Who was fitted with collar and chain.(有差) |
[12:19.92] | Who was given a sit in the stand |
[12:31.06] | Who was breaking away from the pack.(有差) |
[12:37.00] | Who was only a stranger at home. |
[12:43.94] | Who was ground down in the end. |
[12:50.64] | Who was found dead on the phone. |
[12:57.98] | Who was dragged down by the stone. |
ti: Dogs | |
ar: pink floyd | |
al: From Abbey Road to Brittania Row | |
[00:40.08] | You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. |
[00:49.25] | You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you' re on the street. |
[00:54.30] | You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. |
[01:03.12] | And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight, |
[01:07.92] | You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. |
[01:17.05] | And after a while, you can work on points for style. |
[01:25.82] | Like the club tie, and the firm handshake. |
[01:30.48] | A certain look in the eye and an easy smile. |
[01:34.83] | You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to, |
[01:42.99] | So that when they turn their backs on you, |
[01:47.79] | You' ll get the chance to put the knife in. |
[02:26.39] | You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder |
[02:34.78] | You know it' s going to get harder, and harder as you get older. |
[02:43.87] | And in the end you' ll pack up and fly down south, |
[02:48.81] | Hide your head in the sand, |
[02:53.15] | Just another old man, |
[02:57.26] | who' s dying of cancer. |
[06:45.60] | And when you loose control, you' ll reap the harvest you have sown. |
[07:04.11] | And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. |
[07:30.05] | And it' s too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around. |
[07:42.06] | So have a good drown, as you go down, alone. |
[07:53.34] | Dragged down by the stone. |
[08:43.11] | I gotta admit that I' m a little bit confused. |
[08:51.84] | Sometimes it seems as if I' m just being used. |
[09:01.15] | Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise. |
[09:09.64] | If I don' t stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? |
[09:18.61] | Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending |
[09:27.09] | That everyone' s expendable and no one has a real friend. |
[09:35.77] | And it seems to you the thing to do is to isolate the winner. |
[09:44.67] | And everything' s done under the sun, |
[09:48.41] | And you believe at heart, everyone' s a killer. |
[11:43.84] | Who was born in a house full of pain. |
[11:51.07] | Who was trained not to spit in the fan. |
[11:58.46] | Who was told what to do by the man. |
[12:05.65] | Who was broken by trained personnel. |
[12:12.78] | Who was fitted with collar and chain. you cha |
[12:19.92] | Who was given a sit in the stand |
[12:31.06] | Who was breaking away from the pack. you cha |
[12:37.00] | Who was only a stranger at home. |
[12:43.94] | Who was ground down in the end. |
[12:50.64] | Who was found dead on the phone. |
[12:57.98] | Who was dragged down by the stone. |
ti: Dogs | |
ar: pink floyd | |
al: From Abbey Road to Brittania Row | |
[00:40.08] | You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. |
[00:49.25] | You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you' re on the street. |
[00:54.30] | You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. |
[01:03.12] | And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight, |
[01:07.92] | You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. |
[01:17.05] | And after a while, you can work on points for style. |
[01:25.82] | Like the club tie, and the firm handshake. |
[01:30.48] | A certain look in the eye and an easy smile. |
[01:34.83] | You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to, |
[01:42.99] | So that when they turn their backs on you, |
[01:47.79] | You' ll get the chance to put the knife in. |
[02:26.39] | You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder |
[02:34.78] | You know it' s going to get harder, and harder as you get older. |
[02:43.87] | And in the end you' ll pack up and fly down south, |
[02:48.81] | Hide your head in the sand, |
[02:53.15] | Just another old man, |
[02:57.26] | who' s dying of cancer. |
[06:45.60] | And when you loose control, you' ll reap the harvest you have sown. |
[07:04.11] | And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. |
[07:30.05] | And it' s too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around. |
[07:42.06] | So have a good drown, as you go down, alone. |
[07:53.34] | Dragged down by the stone. |
[08:43.11] | I gotta admit that I' m a little bit confused. |
[08:51.84] | Sometimes it seems as if I' m just being used. |
[09:01.15] | Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise. |
[09:09.64] | If I don' t stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze? |
[09:18.61] | Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending |
[09:27.09] | That everyone' s expendable and no one has a real friend. |
[09:35.77] | And it seems to you the thing to do is to isolate the winner. |
[09:44.67] | And everything' s done under the sun, |
[09:48.41] | And you believe at heart, everyone' s a killer. |
[11:43.84] | Who was born in a house full of pain. |
[11:51.07] | Who was trained not to spit in the fan. |
[11:58.46] | Who was told what to do by the man. |
[12:05.65] | Who was broken by trained personnel. |
[12:12.78] | Who was fitted with collar and chain. yǒu chà |
[12:19.92] | Who was given a sit in the stand |
[12:31.06] | Who was breaking away from the pack. yǒu chà |
[12:37.00] | Who was only a stranger at home. |
[12:43.94] | Who was ground down in the end. |
[12:50.64] | Who was found dead on the phone. |
[12:57.98] | Who was dragged down by the stone. |