Get Over It Lyrics

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 get get get get over it
Hey - get get get get get over it
Hey - get get get get get over it
Get over it 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 to but copmlain
Better find someone to blame

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