Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Eagles - Get Over It lyrics


I turn on the tube and what do I see


A whole lotta people cryin’ ’don’t blame me’


They point their crooked little fingers ar everybody else


Spend all their time feelin’ sorry for themselves


Victim of this, victim of thatYour momma’s too thin; your daddy’s too fat


Get over it


Get over it


All this whinin’ and cryin’ and pitchin’ a fit


Get over it, get over it


You say you haven’t been the same since you had your little crash


But you might feel better if I gave you some cash


The more I think about it, old billy was right


Let’s kill all the lawyers, kill ’em tonight


You don’t want to work, you want to live like a king


But the big, bad world doesn’t owe you a thing


Get over it


Get over it


If you 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


You’re makin’ the most of your losin’ streak


Some call it sick, but I call it weak


You drag it around like a ball and chain


You wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the pain


You wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crown


Got your mind in the gutter, bringin’ everybody down


Complain about the present and blame it on the past


I’d like to find your inner child and kick it’s little ass


Get over it


Get over it


All this bitchin’ and moanin’ and pitchin’ a fit


Get over it, get over it


Get over it


Get over it


It’s gotta stop sometime, so why don’t you quit


Get over it, get over it

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