awake and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it Just a bunch of clowns Don't let'em grind ya down Sons
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 Don't let the bastards grind ya down
and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it Just a bunch of clowns Don't let'em grind ya down Sons of bitches
Traduzione: Motorhead. (Non Let 'Em) Grind Ya Down.