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: Em9 C Bm9 C7

    Em9
You gotta be crazy, 
    Em9
You gotta have a real need
      C
Gotta sleep on your toes 
      C
And when youʼre on the street
      C                              
You gotta be able to pick out 
                             Bm9
The easy meat with your eyes closed
                             Bm9
Then moving in silently downwind 
          Bm9
And out of sight

C7
You gotta strike when the moment 
C7
Is right without thinking
     Em9
And after a while you can work 
     Em9
On points of style
         C
Like the club tie and the firm handshake
         C
А certain look in the eye and an easy smile
    Bm9
You have to be trusted by the people 
    Bm9
That you lie to

        C7
So that when they turn their backs on you
        C7
Youʼll get the chance to put the knife in

Em9 C Bm9 C7

       Em9
Youʼve gotta keep one eye 
       Em9
Looking over your shoulder
              C
You know itʼs gonna get harder, 
              C
Harder and harder as you get older
    Bm9
And in the end youʼll pack up 
    Bm9
And fly down south, 
    Bm9
Hide your head in the sand
C7                       
Just another sad old man, 
                          Em9
All alone and dying of cancer

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

C7

Em9
Gotta admit that Iʼm a little bit confused
C
Sometimes it seems to me as if Iʼm just being used
Bm9
Gotta stay awake, gotta try 
Bm9
And shake off this creeping malaise

   C7
If I donʼt stand my own ground 
   C7
How can I find my way out of the maze
Em9
Deaf, dumb and blind you just keep on pretending
     C
That everyoneʼs expendable 
   C
And noone has a real friend
       Bm9
And it seems to you the thing to do 
       Bm9
Would be to isolate the winner

    C7
And everythingʼs done under the sun
    C7
And you believe at heart everyoneʼs a killer

Em D Em D Em D Em C G F#7 G F#7 Em

        G         D             Em
Who was born in a house full of pain
D       G              D           Em
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
D       G            D         Em 
Who was told what to do by the man
D       G         D             Em
Who was broken by trained personnel
D       G           D          Em 
Who was fitted with collar and chain
D       G       D         Em
Who was given a pat on back
D       G         D           Em
Who was breaking away from the pack
D       G            D     Em
Who was only a stranger at home
D       G      D           Em
Who was ground down in the end
D       G     D           Em
Who was found dead on the phone
D       G       D           C  B
Who was dragged down by the stone
                G    B7     Em9
Who was dragged down by the stone

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