Get Over It (Letra)

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Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags. Lot of naggin’ old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it’s such a drag, what a chore… oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything’s a stress and what’s more, well it’s all somebody’s fault.

Hey! Get over it!

Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills… makes you cry while
the milk still spills. Ain’t it just a bitch? What a pain…
Well it’s all a crying shame. What
left to do but complain? Better find someone to blame.

Hey! Get over it!

Got a job, got a life, got a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipes, got an ex, got a room for the night.
Aren’t you such a catch?
What a prize! Got a body like a battle
axe… Love that perfect frown, honest eyes…
We ought to buy you a Cadillac.

Hey! Get over it!

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Slipping down a slide

I did enjoy the ride
Don’t know what to decide
You lied to me
You looked me in the eye
It took me by surprise
Now are you gratified
You cried to me

La, la, la, la, la, la

Don’t turn around
I’m sick and I’m tired of your face
Don’t make this worse
You’ve already gone and got me mad
It’s too bad I’m not sad
It’s casting over
It’s just one of those things
You’ll have to get over it

When I was feeling down
You’d start to hang around
And then I found your hands all over me
And that was out of bounds
You filthy rotten hound
It’s better than it sounds, believe me

la La, la, la, la, la

Don’t turn around
I’m sick and I’m tired of your face
Don’t make this worse
You’ve already gone and got me mad
It’s too bad I’m not sad
It’s casting over
It’s just one of those things
You’ll have to get over it

Hey, you gotta get over
Hey, you gotta get over it

It’s too bad I’m not sad
It’s casting over
It’s just one of those things
You’ll have to get over it

Don’t turn around
I’m sick and I’m tired of your face
Don’t make this worse
You’ve already gone and got me mad

Don’t turn around
I’m sick and I’m tired of your face
Don’t make this worse
You’ve already gone and got me mad
It’s too bad I’m not sad
It’s casting over
It’s just one of those things
You’ll have to get over it

You’ll have to get over it

Get Over It (Letra)

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Walking down the street, i’m walking down the street
People drift by and they dance a certain beat
I’m walking towards you with flower in my hand
One of these days you’re gonna understand

The lives fall away (?) but the road goes on
I lose my way inside a song
Sing about the things that you’ve never had
It’s funny how i’m happy when you’re sad

Where can i get over it ?

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Written by mark walton
Main voice: susan
Produced by continental drifters
Released on ‘continental drifters’ (1995)

The sheets on your windows won’t hide or disguise
The heat of the moment or the look in your eyes
You buy innuendos and lies.

Please don’t shout anymore
I can’t stand to sit around
And watch you walk out my door.

Show some sense and respect
Learn to cope and get over it.

My walls, well they’re shakin’ with the sound of your voice
My floors start to tremble with that talk of divorce
Well, you got the right to freedom of choice.

Please don’t shout anymore
I can’t stand to sit around
And watch you slammin’ my doors.

Show some sense and respect
Learn to cope and get over it.

Please don’t shout anymore
I can’t stand to sit around
And hear you slammin’ my doors.

Show some sense and respect
Learn to cope and get over it.

I can hear your drunken rage within my room
One too many beers, preachin’ a prophecy of doom
Might just bury you in a lonesome tomb.

Oh, please don’t shout anymore
I can’t stand to sit around
And watch you tear down my door.

Show some sense and respect
Learn to cope and get over it.

Get over it
Get over it.

Get Over it (Letra)

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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 that
Your 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 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 don’t you quit
Get over it, get over it

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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 that
Your 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 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 don’t you quit
Get over it, get over it

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When your time is running out
And you feel like taking sides
And the walls are getting thin
You better get over it

How long will I walk to the place I belong
When there’s fighting between
How long
When your times running out and you feel like taking sides
How long

All the fighting between
To the place I went wrong
All the time

The time has come to walk again
These painted eyes can’t see the end
The finest hour slides to the front again

Get Over It (Letra)

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Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin’ old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it’s such a drag, what a chore…
oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything’s a stress and what’s more,
well it’s all somebody’s fault.

Hey! Get over it!

Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills… makes you cry
while the milk still spills.
Ain’t it just a bitch? What a pain…
Well it’s all a crying shame.
What left to do but complain?
Better find someone to blame.

Hey! Get over it!

Got a job, got a life,
got a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipes,
got an ex, got a room for the night.
Aren’t you such a catch? What a prize!
Got a body like a battle axe…
Love that perfect frown, honest eyes
aught to but you a cadillac

Get Over It (Letra)

McBusted

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Everybody says that I’m a mess
Because you left
I should be moving on
Can’t get out of bed and get dressed
Crazy obsessed
Still can’t believe you’re gone
You left me high and dry
Wasted in time

Gotta pick myself up
And stay out all night singing
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it

Put me down down down down down
Get up and get over it
Everybody says that you’re doing just fine
And that’s so hard to take
So I guess that it’s my fault that you left
‘Cause you’re telling my friends that I was just a big mistake

You left me high and dry
Wasted in time
Gotta pick myself up
And stay out all night singing
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it

Get up and get over it get up and get over it
Put me down down down down down
Get up and get over it

I know that we can’t never go back
You told me that you never wanted that
I get that, it’s clear that
You’re better on your own
It’s been so long since we broke up
Now it’s about time I woke up
We broke up, we broke up
I guess I gotta let you go

Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it

Get up get up get up get over it
Get up get up get up get over it
Get up and get over it get up and get over it
I was down down down down down
But I’m up and I’m over it