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Get Over It - Eagles
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 at everybody else

Spend all their time feelin sorry for themselves

Victim of this, victim of that

Your mamas too thin and your daddys 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 they 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 wanna work,
you wanna 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 wanna play then
you might as well split
Get over it! Get over it!

It's like goin' 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,
yeah yeah yeah

Yeah 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

You bitch about the present
and blame it on the past
I'd like to find your inner child
and kick its 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 dont you quit?
Get over it! Get over it!

Get over it!