Get Over It Chords by L.A. Session Singers

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turn on the tube, and what I see?
A whole lot of people caught in the domain.
Crooked little fingers, everybody else.
Spend all their time feeling sorry for [G] themselves.
A victim of this, a victim of that.
[A] Your mama's too thin and your daddy's too [D] fat.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] I'm just whining, I'm crying, I'm preaching a bit.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
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You say you haven't been to SAIMS, you had your little crash.
You might feel better if they gave you some cash.
Your mom's think about it, her feeling was right.
Let's kill all the laws, kill them tonight.
[G] You don't wanna work, you wanna live like a king.
[A] But the big fat one doesn't know you were free.
[D] Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] If you don't wanna play, then your mind's for spit.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
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[C] Psycho, it's a confession, every time I [D] hear you speak.
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[C] You're making the most of your losing streak.
[A] Psycho, I'd say, but I couldn't wait.
_ [D] You drag it around like a ball of chain.
You're wallowing in the guilt, wallowing in the pain.
You're waving like a flag, you're wearing like a crown.
Got your mind in the gut, bringing everybody [G] down.
Speechless like a prison, I'm claiming I'm a [A] pastor.
Like a father and a child, I'm kicking still alive.
[D] Get over it, _ [F] get over it.
[G] I'm just preaching, I'm moaning, I'm preaching a bit.
[D] Get over it, get over _ it. _
[F] _ _ _ [G] You've got to stop sometimes, why don't you quit?
Get [Dm] over it, get over it. _ _ _
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