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: C#m9 A G#m9 A7

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

A7
You gotta strike when the moment 
A7
Is right without thinking
     C#m9
And after a while you can work 
     C#m9
On points of style
         A
Like the club tie and the firm handshake
         A
А certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    G#m9
You have to be trusted by the people 
    G#m9
That you lie to

        A7
So that when they turn their backs on you
        A7
Youʼll get the chance to put the knife in

C#m9 A G#m9 A7

       C#m9
Youʼve gotta keep one eye 
       C#m9
Looking over your shoulder
              A
You know itʼs gonna get harder, 
              A
Harder and harder as you get older
    G#m9
And in the end youʼll pack up 
    G#m9
And fly down south, 
    G#m9
Hide your head in the sand
A7                       
Just another sad old man, 
                          C#m9
All alone and dying of cancer

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

A7

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

   A7
If I donʼt stand my own ground 
   A7
How can I find my way out of the maze
C#m9
Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
     A
That everyoneʼs expendable 
   A
And noone has a real friend
       G#m9
And it seems to you the thing to do 
       G#m9
Would be to isolate the winner

    A7
And everythingʼs done under the sun
    A7
And you believe at heart everyoneʼs a killer

C#m B C#m B C#m B C#m A E D#7 E D#7 C#m

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

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