Текст песни The Eagles - Get Over It
The Eagles - Get Over It слова песни
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 everbody 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 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 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 Get over it