Eagles - Get Over It (2013 Remaster)

I turn on the tube what do I see a whole Lot of people cryin' don't blame me They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else Spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves Victim of this victim of that Your mama's too thin and 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 ol' Billy was right Let's kill all the lawyers kill 'em tonight You don't wanna work you wanna 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 Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah 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 Bitch about the present blame it on the past I'd like to find your inner child and kick it's 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 some time so why don't you quit Get over it Get over it Get over it