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    PPink Floyd • Dogs (аккорды и текст - chords & lyrics)


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    Видео «Dogs (Pink Floyd)»

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    Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7
    
        Dm9
    You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
    
          Bb
    Gotta sleep on your toes and when youґre on the street
    
                                                               Am9(sus4)
    You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
    
    Then moving in silently downwind and out of sight
    
    Bb7
    You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking
    
         Dm9
    And after a while you can work on points of style
    
             Bb
    Like the club tie and the firm handshake
    
    A certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    
        Am9(sus4)
    You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
    
            Bb7
    So that when they turn their backs on you
    
    Youґll get the chance to put the knife in
    
    Dm9  Bb  Am9(sus4)  Bb7
    [Guitar solo]
    
           Dm9
    Youґve gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
    
                  Bb
    You know itґs gonna get harder, harder and harder as you get older
    
        Am9(sus4)
    And in the end youґll 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       youґll 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                       Dm          C                 Dm  C  Dm
    And itґs too late to lose the weight 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
    
    
    Bb7
    [Tempo I]
    
    Dm9
    Gotta admit that Iґm a little bit confused
    
    Bb
    Sometimes it seems to me as if Iґm just being used
    
    Am9(sus4)
    Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
    
       Bb7
    If I donґt stand my own ground how can I find my way out of the maze
    
    Dm9
    Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
    
         Bb
    That everyoneґs expendable and noone has a real friend
    
           Am9(sus4)
    And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
    
        Bb7
    And everythingґs done under the sun
    
    And you believe at heart everyoneґs 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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