Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
be it's all an illusion
Who knows the times to
The years to face, the to run

We in the graven image
We believe in the to the finish
We the almighty dollar
The of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to

we are in the years
The blood, the sweat, the
Have made us slaves
In a that we never made

The politicians your bones
The tacticians, of stone
They turn us against our
Make us fight and each other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now here we are
The dead still the same
Who they're soon forgotten
gonna miss a corpse that's rotten

Your fathers, daughters, mothers and
Have been taken by the ones
But don't forget you made the
You your mark, you raised your voice
all the same, you're all to blame
They're all the same, all to blame
They're all the same and to blame, you're dogs, dogs