Pink Floyd
Dogs
Animals (1977)

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Em9    Cadd11    F♯)7(sus4    F)maj7(sus4    (fade in & < >)  022032  x33010  xx4420  xx3310
                                      
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need                                        w/o )(
You 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 and then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight         <B5 (reste)
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking                            <B♭5 (reste)

And after a while, you can work on points for style                                   (embarque)                         
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

Em9    Cadd11    F♯7sus4    Fmaj7sus4  w/ solo

You gotta keep one eye, looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder, as you get older
Yeah, and in the end you'll pack up and fly down south, hide your head in the sand
Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer...

Em9    Cadd11    F♯7sus4    Fmaj7sus4  w/ solo clavier

Em                    !
    /b  e  /b  d a g e!

D(sus4)    Em  x 2  w/ début solo

D C        G  F  G  F

e  x Em9  x 8  w/ aboiements

C/G  x D/C  x C/G  x D/C  b c x C/G  B5/F♯  B5(g f♯)

Em9  g f♯  x 8

C/G  D/C  x 4

Em9  g f♯  x 4

C/G  D/C  x 2

B5/F♯  B5(g f♯)

Em9                        g f♯
And when you loose control
You'll reap the harvest you have sown
(   )   
And as the fear grows
Em (P.M.) <                      C/G (reste)    C/GC/GC/G B5  B5    B5(g f♯)
The bad blood slows and turns to stoOoOone      e  f♯ g       

Em (P.M.)  w/ g f♯
And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
          C    D             C  D         C/G B5/F♯
So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone
B5(g f♯)            ()
Dragged down by the stone...

                                            1-3e: (clavier), 4e: (guitare)  
Em9    Cadd11    F♯7sus4    Fmaj7sus4  x 4  1re: w/ aboiements, 2e: w/ solo & °°
                                            3e: w/ ° °

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          <B5 (reste)   x 2
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?  <B♭5 (reste)  x 2

Deaf dumb and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one 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

Em9    Cadd11    F♯7sus4    Fmaj7sus4  w/ solo

Em    \ D(sus4)    Em    D(sus4)    Em    D C        G  F  G  F  Em (reste)  °°°

e   f♯! Em/G      D/F♯  e    d  Em    D
Who was born in a house full of pain?
Who was trained not to spit in the fan?
Who was told what to do by the man?
Who was broken by trained personnel?
Who was fitted with collar and chain?
Who was given a pat on the back?
Who was breaking away from the pack?
Who was only a stranger at home?
Who was ground down in the end?
Who was found dead on the phone?   
                            () 
Who was dragged down by the stone?

C/G (reste) C/G (reste)  x 2       

B5 (reste) B5 (reste)  

        B5(g f♯)            Em9 (reste)    \
Who was dragged down by the stone?