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don’t let the fuckers get you down

Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let them take away this song
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let them wonder why you frown
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Or steal the thrill of feeling young
And you can hide away the key
Don’t let them take you away from me
(Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers!)
And we can fight until we’re dead
Don’t let them walk upon your head
And we can drive away from town
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
And we can breathe under the sea
You can show me what you see
And we can tell them how it’s done
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers!
Don’t let the fuckers!
Don’t let the fuckers!
Don’t let the fuckers!
Don’t let the fuckers get you down
Don’t let the fuckers!