Lot of knotslot of snags
lot of holeslot of cracks lot of crags. Lot of naggin old hags
lot of foolslot of fool scum bags.
Oh it s such a dragwhat a chore... oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything s a stress and what s morewell it s all somebody s fault.

Hey! Get over it!

Makes you sickmakes you ill
makes you cheatslipping 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 jobgot a lifegot a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipesgot an exgot a room for the night.
Aren t you such a catch?
What a prize! Got a body like a battle
axe... Love that perfect frownhonest eyes...
We ought to buy you a Cadillac.

Hey! Get over it!

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