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    Видео «Dogs (Pink Floyd)»

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    Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7
    You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
    Gotta sleep on your toes and when you?re on the street
    You gotta be able to pick out the
    easy meat with your eyes closed
    Then moving in silently downwind and out of sight
    You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
    And after a while you can work on points of style
    Like the club tie and the firm handshake
    A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
    So that when they turn their backs on you
    You?ll get the chance to put the knife in
    Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7
    [Guitar solo]
    You?ve gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
    You know it?s gonna get harder,
    harder and harder as you get older
    And in the end you?ll pack up and fly down south,
    hide your head in the sand
    Bb7                                                 Dm9
    Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer
    Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7  Dm
    C  Dm  C  Dm  Bb  F  Eb  F  Eb  Dm  Dm9  C7  Dm  A  F  Em
    [Half tempo]
    Dm  C  Dm  C ...   Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Bb  C
    [Guitar solo ad lib]
    Dm  C  Dm  C  Dm  C  Bb  C  Bb  C  Dm  A  F  Em
    Dm       C               Dm  C  Dm          C     Dm   C  Dm  C
    And when you lose control  you?ll reap the harvest you have sown
    Dm     C              Dm  C  Dm                          Bb    A
    And as the fear grows     the bad blood slows and turns to stone
    Dm           C
    And it?s too late to lose the weight
    Dm          C                 Dm  C  Dm
    you used to need to throw around
    C         Bb   C            Bb  C          Dm   A
    So have a good drown as you go down all alone
            F    A      Dm
    Dragged down by the stone
    [Tempo I]
    Gotta admit that I?m a little bit confused
    Sometimes it seems to me as if I?m just being used
    Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
    If I don?t stand my own ground how can
    I find my way out of the maze
    Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
    That everyone?s expendable and noone has a real friend
    And it seems to you the thing to do
    would be to isolate the winner
    And everything?s done under the sun
    And you believe at heart everyone?s a killer
    Dm  C  Dm  C  Dm  C  Dm  Bb  F  E  F  E  Dm
    [Half tempo]
            F         C             Dm
    Who was born in a house full of pain
    C       F              C           Dm
    Who was trained not to spit in the fan
    C       F            C         Dm7
    Who was told what to do by the man
    C       F         C             Dm
    Who was broken by trained personnel
    C       F           C          Dm7
    Who was fitted with collar and chain
    C       F       C            Dm
    Who was given a pat on back
    C       F         C            Dm
    Who was breaking away from the pack
    C       F            C     Dm
    Who was only a stranger at home
    C       F      C           Dm
    Who was ground down in the end
    C       F     C           Dm
    Who was found dead on the phone
    C       F       C           Bb   A
    Who was dragged down by the stone
                    F    A7     Dm9
    Who was dragged down by the stone


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