Don't Let The Bastards Grind You Down lyrics

Part time, small time Biggest con of all time All the poseurs and the flakes Small time, part time Making it no show time All the wankers and the fakes Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you down Can't play, won't play Got a problem they say But the problem's self - induced Won't play, can't Woke up with the 'flu today Coming down from drug abuse He's thinking about it And he's talking about it If you wanna get anything done right You've got to do it for yourself Hang out, bail out Tell us what it's all about All the passengers and straights Spat on, spat out Tried so hard but got nought And it seams I've lost my faith Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you down