Текст песни Motorhead - (Don`t Let `Em) Grind Ya Down
Motorhead - (Don`t Let `Em) Grind Ya Down слова песни
People gonna make ya wonder if you`re rightKeep ya wide awake and worried late at nightWhy don`t ya tell`em to beat itWhy don`t ya tell`em to eat itJust a bunch of clownsDon`t let`em grind ya downSons of bitches, crocodile tears in their eyesWe scare`em shitless just by showin` up aliveWhy don`t you tell`em to shove itThey might as well love itGive you runaroundDon`t let`em grind ya downEvil bastards ain`t got nothin` else to doMake your life a misery and put you off your foodDon`t you dare to go underDon`t let`em steal your thunderListen to the soundWell let`em grind that down