Álbum Animals de Pink Floyd - Canciones


Listado de canciones del álbum Animals

  1. Pigs On The Wing 1Ver letra 1:24


    letra de Pigs On The Wing 1

    If you didn't care what happened to me,
    And I didn't care for you
    We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain
    Occasionally glancing up through the rain
    Wondering which of the buggers to blame
    And watching for pigs on the wing.

  2. DogsVer letra 17:01


    letra de Dogs

    You got to be crazy, gotta have a real need
    Gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
    You got to be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
    And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
    You got to strike when the moment is right without thinking.

    And after a while, you can work on points for style
    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.

    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, fly down south
    Hide your head in the sand
    Just another sad old man
    All alone and dying of cancer.

    And when you lose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown
    And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
    And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw around
    So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone
    Dragged down by the stone.

    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
    If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?
    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.

    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.

    Composición: David Gilmour, Roger Waters
  3. Pigs (Three Different Ones)Ver letra 11:20


    letra de Pigs (Three Different Ones)

    Big man, pig man, ha ha, charade you are
    You well heeled big wheel, ha ha, charade you are
    And when your hand is on your heart
    You're nearly a good laugh
    Almost a joker
    With your head down in the pig bin
    Saying "keep on digging"
    Pig stain on your fat chin
    What do you hope to find?
    When you're down in the pig mine
    You're nearly a laugh
    You're nearly a laugh
    But you're really a cry.
    Bus stop rat bag, ha ha, charade you are
    You fucked up old hag, ha ha, charade you are
    You radiate cold shafts of broken glass
    You're nearly a good laugh
    Almost worth a quick grin
    You like the feel of steel
    You're hot stuff with a hat pin
    And good fun with a hand gun
    You're nearly a laugh
    You're nearly a laugh
    But you're really a cry.
    Hey you Whitehouse, ha ha, charade you are
    You house proud town mouse, ha ha, charade you are
    You're trying to keep our feelings off the street
    You're nearly a real treat
    All tight lips and cold feet
    And do you feel abused?
    You gotta stem the evil tide
    And keep it all on the inside
    Mary you're nearly a treat
    Mary you're nearly a treat
    But you're really a cry.

    Composición: Roger Waters
  4. SheepVer letra 10:22


    letra de Sheep

    Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away
    Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air
    You better watch out
    There may be dogs about
    I've looked over Jordan and I have seen
    Things are not what they seem.

    What do you get for pretending the danger's not real
    Meek and obedient you follow the leader
    Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel
    What a surprise!
    A look of terminal shock in your eyes
    Now things are really what they seem
    No, this is no bad dream.

    The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
    He makes me down to lie
    Through pastures green he leadeth me the silent waters by
    With bright knives he releaseth my soul
    He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places
    He converteth me to lamb cutlets
    For lo,m he hath great power and great hunger
    When cometh the day we lowly ones
    Through quiet reflection and great dedication
    Master the art of karate
    Lo, we shall rise up
    And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water.

    Bleating and babbling we fell on his neck with a scream
    Wave upon wave of demented avengers
    March cheerfully out of obscurity into the dream.

    Have you heard the news?
    The dogs are dead!
    You better stay home
    And do as you're told
    Get out of the road if you want to grow old.

    Composición: Roger Waters
  5. Pigs On The Wing 2Ver letra 1:24


    letra de Pigs On The Wing 2

    You know that I care what happens to you
    And I know that you care for me too
    So I don't feel alone
    Of the weight of the stone
    Now that I've found somewhere safe
    To bury my bone
    And any fool knows a dog needs a home
    A shelter from pigs on the wing

    Composición: Roger Waters

14 Comentarios de los usuarios

  1. raka: me encanta...
  2. jolopin: se las mamo
  3. srBarret: te felicito haces un buen trabajo, no sé como llegue aqui, pero de aqui no me largare jamas..., creci escuchando Pink Floyd, podria decir que soy pinflodiano :) gracias a ti por haber creado esta página ;))
  4. Ho_Chi_Minh: Verdaderamente los musicos de Pink Floyd son verdaderos genios
  5. chifli.comp: perfecto.muy buena musica
  7. pablo: Dogs es de lo mejor!!! Esa guitarra no la supera nadie! Bien David, muchas gracias!! jeje
  8. Anónimo: son unos verdaderos artistas,soy pintor y la musica tambien es un arte,pink floyd; q talento!
  9. don metralleta: grande pink floyd
  10. 10 el guero torres: DOGS ySHEEP ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡sooon lo mejor de lo mejor!!!!!!!!!XD
  11. 10 MIG...: para mi que este disco supera a Wish you were here.
  12. GATO : Dogs es la realidad de las personas con poder!! es el mejor disco con PIG!!!
  13. Ru: Lo más genial del mundo!!
  14. pablo restrepo: que chimba

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