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Don't Let the Bastards Grind You Down
The Toasters Lyrics


Each day I wake up in this gray old town
Each day the system tries to beat me down
With a minimum wage in the factory
I'm slaving in the Twentieth Century
And the whole damn world is ganging up
To bring me to my knees

And now the neighbors make it loud and clear
They want no ravers moving in around here
'Cause I won't play ball, won't do as I'm told
I'd rather be a square peg in a round hole

Don't let the bastards grind you down
Don't let them grind you down

I'm living in a world where I don't really fit
Every day running down the same old street
I'm gonna get my gun, gonna get prepared
I'm not impressed and I don't really care

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ROBERT HINGLEY

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Bob by

Ska often has the bass doing the lead as a guitar does the rhythm

Idk why I never thought of that /_-)

bootska

The name Ska comes from the sound the guitar makes in giving the beat. So yeah, the bass and horns provide the melody.

unknown daycam

💯

Bob Balls

yeah a lot of great bass work in ska

MrSahil MC

Lmao my music teacher was the trombone player :p

Dean Moore

Cool, he looks like a teacher to be fair

Johnny Carcinogen

Holy shit.

Seriously OG

Hey, why do tromboners make the best lovers?


Because they do it in seven positions, plus alternates.

James Wheeler

Tell him he’s a sick ass foo

MrSahil MC

yeeeee I'm so happy-

chrisdeitzel

Lucky

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