Dogs - Pink Floyd, ukulele chords


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Published: 2010-05-30 16:33
Selection chords: Tsumugi Nakata


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Dm9 Bb Am9 Bb7 Dm C A F E7 A7


Intro: D#m9 B A#m9 B7

    D#m9
You gotta be crazy, 
    D#m9
You gotta have a real need
      B
Gotta sleep on your toes 
      B
And when youʼre on the street
      B                              
You gotta be able to pick out 
                             A#m9
The easy meat with your eyes closed
                             A#m9
Then moving in silently downwind 
          A#m9
And out of sight

B7
You gotta strike when the moment 
B7
Is right without thinking
     D#m9
And after a while you can work 
     D#m9
On points of style
         B
Like the club tie and the firm handshake
         B
А certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    A#m9
You have to be trusted by the people 
    A#m9
That you lie to

        B7
So that when they turn their backs on you
        B7
Youʼll get the chance to put the knife in

D#m9 B A#m9 B7

       D#m9
Youʼve gotta keep one eye 
       D#m9
Looking over your shoulder
              B
You know itʼs gonna get harder, 
              B
Harder and harder as you get older
    A#m9
And in the end youʼll pack up 
    A#m9
And fly down south, 
    A#m9
Hide your head in the sand
B7                       
Just another sad old man, 
                          D#m9
All alone and dying of cancer

D#m       C#            D#m C# D#m
And when you lose control       
        C#                    D#m C# D#m C#
Youʼll reap the harvest you have sown
D#m     C#           D#m C#  
And as the fear grows       
D#m                                 B A#
The bad blood slows and turns to stone
D#m           C#                       
And itʼs too late to lose the weight 
D#m          C#              D#m C# D#m
You used to need to throw around
C#         B   C#            B  C#        D#m A#
So have a good drown as you go down all alone
        F#    A#      D#m
Dragged down by the stone

B7

D#m9
Gotta admit that Iʼm a little bit confused
B
Sometimes it seems to me as if Iʼm just being used
A#m9
Gotta stay awake, gotta try 
A#m9
And shake off this creeping malaise

   B7
If I donʼt stand my own ground 
   B7
How can I find my way out of the maze
D#m9
Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
     B
That everyoneʼs expendable 
   B
And noone has a real friend
       A#m9
And it seems to you the thing to do 
       A#m9
Would be to isolate the winner

    B7
And everythingʼs done under the sun
    B7
And you believe at heart everyoneʼs a killer

D#m C# D#m C# D#m C# D#m B F# F7 F# F7 D#m

        F#         C#             D#m
Who was born in a house full of pain
C#       F#              C#           D#m
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
C#       F#            C#         D#m 
Who was told what to do by the man
C#       F#         C#             D#m
Who was broken by trained personnel
C#       F#           C#          D#m 
Who was fitted with collar and chain
C#       F#       C#         D#m
Who was given a pat on back
C#       F#         C#           D#m
Who was breaking away from the pack
C#       F#            C#     D#m
Who was only a stranger at home
C#       F#      C#           D#m
Who was ground down in the end
C#       F#     C#           D#m
Who was found dead on the phone
C#       F#       C#           B  A#
Who was dragged down by the stone
                F#    A#7     D#m9
Who was dragged down by the stone

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