Dogs

[Intro] Em7(9)  C11  B4/F#  Bb9/F

    Em7(9)
You got to be crazy

You gotta have a real need

        C11
Gotta sleep on your toes and when 
you're on the street

You got to be able to pick out the 
easy meat

          B4/F#
With your eyes closed

Then moving in silently downwind and
 out of sight

 Bb9/F
You gotta strike when the moment is 
right without thinking

    Em7(9)
And after a while

You can work on points for style

           C11
Like the club tie

And the firm handshake

A certain look in the eye and an 
easy smile

     B4/F#
You have to be trusted

By the people that you lie to

          Bb9/F
So that when they turn their backs 
on you

You'll get the chance to put the 
knife in

[Solo] Em7(9)  C11  B4/F#  Bb9/F

        Em7(9)
You've gotta keep one eye

Looking over your shoulder

               C11
You know it's gonna get harder, 
harder and harder

As you get older

    B4/F#
And in the end you'll pack up

And fly down south

Hide your head in the sand
 Bb9/F
Just another sad old man

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All alone and dying of cancer

( Em7(9)  C11  B4/F#  Bb9/F )
( Em  D  Em  D  Em )
( D  C  C6(9)  C  C6(9)  G  F  
G  F )
( Em  F#4 ) (8x)
( C  C6(9)  C  C6(9)  B5+  B )
( B5+  G  F#m )

[Solo] ( Em  F#4 ) (8x)

 ( C  C6(9) ) (4x)

 ( Em  F#4 ) (4x)

 ( C  C6(9) ) (2x)

 ( B5+  B  G  F#m )



Em        F#4          Em  F#4  Em
And when you lose control
                F#4             
You'll reap the harvest you have 
  Em  F#4       Em  F#4
sown


Em       F#4       Em  F#4  Em
And as the fear grows
              F#4               
The bad blood slows and turns to 
   C C#9 C C#9   B5+ B    B5+ G F#m
stone


Em            F#4               
And it's too late to lose the 
Em            F#4
weight you used
                   Em  F#4    Em 
To need to throw around
    F#4



           C     C6(9)          C
So have a good drown as you go 
   C6(9)      B5+ B
down all alone

  B5+    G    F#m     Em
Dragged down by the stone


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 Em7(9)
Gotta admit
That I'm a little bit confused

 C11
Sometimes it seems to me
As if I'm just being used

 B4/F#
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and 
shake off
This creeping malaise

      Bb9/F
If I don't stand my own ground
How can I find my way out of this 
maze

 Em7(9)
Deaf, dumb and blind
You just keep on pretending

     C11
That everyone's expendable
And no one has a real friend

        B4/F#
And it seems to you the thing to do
Would be to isolate the winner

    Bb9/F
And everything's done under the sun
And you believe at heart everyone's 
a killer


( Em7(9)  C11  B4/F#  Bb9/F )

( Em  D  Em  D  Em )

( D  C  C6(9)  C  C6(9)  G  F  

G  F  Em )


         G         D/F#          
Who was born in a house full of 
Em  D
pain

          G              D/F#     
Who was trained not to spit in the
  Em  D
 fan

         G            D/F#      
Who was told what to do by the 
Em  D
man

          G         D/F#         
Who was broken by trained 
Em  D
personnel

         G           D/F#       
Who was fitted with collar and 
Em  D
chain

         G          D/F#          
Who was given a pat on the back
   Em   D


          G        D/F#         
Who was breaking away from the 
Em  D
pack

        G         D/F#      Em  D
Who was only a stranger at home

          G     D/F#       Em  D
Who was ground down in the end

         G     D/F#         Em  D
Who was found dead on the phone

          G      D/F#         C  
Who was dragged down by the stone
   B5+  B


          B5+    G    F#m     Em
Who was dragged down by the 
    Em7(9)
stone