(Don`t let`em) grind ya down — текст песни (motorhead)

People gonna make ya wonder if you`re right
Keep ya wide awake and worried late at night
Why don`t you tell`em to beat it (2)
Just a bunch of clowns
Don`t let`em grind ya down
Sons of bitches, crocodile tear in their eyes
We scare`em shitless just by showin` up alive
Why don`t you tell`em to shove it
They might as well love it
Give you run aroad
Don`t let`em grind ya down
Evil bastards ain`t got nothin` else to do
Make your life a misery and put you off your food
Don`t you dare to go under
Don`t let`em steal your thunder
Listen to the sound
Well, let`em grind that down
I guess I betta get movin`
Lotta things I gotta do
I realize it was a waste of time
Talkin` sense to you

Refrain

Hope ya got my little message
I hope you hear me
I thought ya might`ve been the answer
Obviously crazy