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I turn on the tube
what do I see
A whole lotta people
crying don't blame me
They point their
crooked
Little fingers
at everybody else
Spend all their time
feeling sorry
For themselves
victim of this
Victim of that
your momma's too
Thin your daddy's
too fat
Get over it
get over it
All this whining and
crying and
Pitching 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 the lawyers
kill them 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 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 making
The most of your
losing 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
Bringing
everybody down
Cimplain 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 bitching
and moaning
And pitching a fit
get over it
Get over it
get over it
Get over it
it's gotta stop
Sometime so way
don't you quit
Get over it
get over it