Eagles - Get Over It Lyrics
I turn on the tube and what do I seeA whole lotta people cryin dont blame meThey point their crooked little fingers ar everybody elseSpend all their time feelin sorry for themselvesVictim of this, victim of thatYour mommas too thin; your daddys too fatGet over itGet over itAll this whinin and cryin and pitchin a fitGet over it, get over itYou say you havent been the same since you had your little crashBut you might feel better if I gave you some cashThe more I think about it, old billy was rightLets kill all the lawyers, kill em tonightYou dont want to work, you want to live like a kingBut the big, bad world doesnt owe you a thingGet over itGet over itIf you dont want to play, then you might as well splitGet over it, get over itIts like going to confession every time I hear you speakYoure makin the most of your losin streakSome call it sick, but I call it weakYou drag it around like a ball and chainYou wallow in the guilt; you wallow in the painYou wave it like a flag, you wear it like a crownGot your mind in the gutter, bringin everybody downComplain about the present and blame it on the pastId like to find your inner child and kick its little assGet over itGet over itAll this *****in and moanin and pitchin a fitGet over it, get over itGet over itGet over itIts gotta stop sometime, so why dont you quitGet over it, get over it
