Get Over It歌词
Get Over It
i turn on the tubewhat do i see,
a whole lot a people cryin' "don't blame me"
they point their crooked little fingers at everybody else
spend all their time felin' sorry for them selves
victim of this, victim of that
your mommas too thin; and your daddys too fat
get over it
get over it
all this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
you say ya haven't been the same since ya had your little crash
but you might feel better if they gave you some cash
the more i think about it, ol' billy was right
let's kill all the lawers- kill 'em tonight
you don't wanna work you wanna live like a king
butt the big bad world doesn't owe you a thing
get over it
get over it
ya don't want to play then you might as well split
get over it, get over it
it's like going to confession every time i hear you speak
your makin' the most of your losin' str
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