Get Over It (Original) Chords
Tempo:
82.85 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
F
A
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[G] [G#]
[G] [Gm]
[G] [D]
I turn on the tube, what do I see?
A whole lot of people crying, don't blame me.
But they put their little finger up, everybody else felt all of the time.
Feel sorry for myself, [G] victim of this, victim of that.
[A] If I'm the truth, then that's good for me.
[D] Get over it, [F] get over it.
[F] [G] All this whining and crying, they put you to sleep.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
[F] [G]
[D] You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash.
But you might feel better when they give you some cash.
The more I think about it, oh, Billy, we're right.
Let's kill all the lawyers, kill them tonight.
[G] You don't want to work, you want to live like kids.
[A] But the big bad world's always with me.
[D] Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] You don't want to play, spend your days with women.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
[F] [G]
[D]
[F] [G]
[D] [C] It's like going through depression, and I [D] hear you speak.
[F#] [C] You're making the most of your little streak.
[A] Some call it sick, but I call it sweet.
[D] You're dragging around like a ball of jade.
You're wallowing with the guilt, you're wallowing with the pain.
You're waving like a flag, you're waving like a crown.
Your mind's in the gutter, breaking everybody [G] down.
You're picturing like a present, flaming on the [A] path.
I'd like to find you in a town, kid, you still [D] out there.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] I'm snitching and moaning, you're pinching and [D] pinching.
Get over it, get over it.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] It's got to stop sometime, you want to [D] quit?
Get over [A] it, get over it.
[F] [G] [D]
[F]
[G] [E]
[D] [F] [G] [D]
[G]
[G] [G#]
[G] [Gm]
[G] [D]
I turn on the tube, what do I see?
A whole lot of people crying, don't blame me.
But they put their little finger up, everybody else felt all of the time.
Feel sorry for myself, [G] victim of this, victim of that.
[A] If I'm the truth, then that's good for me.
[D] Get over it, [F] get over it.
[F] [G] All this whining and crying, they put you to sleep.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
[F] [G]
[D] You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash.
But you might feel better when they give you some cash.
The more I think about it, oh, Billy, we're right.
Let's kill all the lawyers, kill them tonight.
[G] You don't want to work, you want to live like kids.
[A] But the big bad world's always with me.
[D] Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] You don't want to play, spend your days with women.
[D] Get over it, get over it.
[F] [G]
[D]
[F] [G]
[D] [C] It's like going through depression, and I [D] hear you speak.
[F#] [C] You're making the most of your little streak.
[A] Some call it sick, but I call it sweet.
[D] You're dragging around like a ball of jade.
You're wallowing with the guilt, you're wallowing with the pain.
You're waving like a flag, you're waving like a crown.
Your mind's in the gutter, breaking everybody [G] down.
You're picturing like a present, flaming on the [A] path.
I'd like to find you in a town, kid, you still [D] out there.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] I'm snitching and moaning, you're pinching and [D] pinching.
Get over it, get over it.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] It's got to stop sometime, you want to [D] quit?
Get over [A] it, get over it.
[F] [G] [D]
[F]
[G] [E]
[D] [F] [G] [D]
[G]
Key:
D
G
F
A
C
D
G
F
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I turn on the tube, what do I see?
A whole lot of people crying, don't blame me.
But they put their little finger up, everybody else felt all of the time.
Feel sorry for myself, [G] victim of this, victim of that.
[A] If I'm the truth, then that's good for me.
[D] Get over it, _ [F] get over it.
[F] _ [G] All this whining and crying, they put you to sleep.
[D] Get over it, get over it. _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash.
But you might feel better when they give you some cash.
The more I think about it, oh, Billy, we're right.
Let's kill all the lawyers, kill them tonight.
[G] You don't want to work, you want to live like kids.
[A] But the big bad world's always with me.
[D] Get over it, _ [F] get over it.
[G] You don't want to play, spend your days with women.
[D] Get over it, get over it. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [C] It's like going through depression, and I [D] hear you speak.
[F#] _ [C] You're making the most of your little streak.
[A] Some call it sick, but I call it sweet. _ _
[D] You're dragging around like a ball of jade.
You're wallowing with the guilt, you're wallowing with the pain.
You're waving like a flag, you're waving like a crown.
Your mind's in the gutter, breaking everybody [G] down.
You're picturing like a present, flaming on the [A] path.
I'd like to find you in a town, kid, you still [D] out there.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] I'm snitching and moaning, you're pinching and [D] pinching.
Get over it, get over it.
Get over it, [F] get over it. _
[G] It's got to stop sometime, you want to [D] quit?
Get over [A] it, get over it.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I turn on the tube, what do I see?
A whole lot of people crying, don't blame me.
But they put their little finger up, everybody else felt all of the time.
Feel sorry for myself, [G] victim of this, victim of that.
[A] If I'm the truth, then that's good for me.
[D] Get over it, _ [F] get over it.
[F] _ [G] All this whining and crying, they put you to sleep.
[D] Get over it, get over it. _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ You say you haven't been the same since you had your little crash.
But you might feel better when they give you some cash.
The more I think about it, oh, Billy, we're right.
Let's kill all the lawyers, kill them tonight.
[G] You don't want to work, you want to live like kids.
[A] But the big bad world's always with me.
[D] Get over it, _ [F] get over it.
[G] You don't want to play, spend your days with women.
[D] Get over it, get over it. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [C] It's like going through depression, and I [D] hear you speak.
[F#] _ [C] You're making the most of your little streak.
[A] Some call it sick, but I call it sweet. _ _
[D] You're dragging around like a ball of jade.
You're wallowing with the guilt, you're wallowing with the pain.
You're waving like a flag, you're waving like a crown.
Your mind's in the gutter, breaking everybody [G] down.
You're picturing like a present, flaming on the [A] path.
I'd like to find you in a town, kid, you still [D] out there.
Get over it, [F] get over it.
[G] I'm snitching and moaning, you're pinching and [D] pinching.
Get over it, get over it.
Get over it, [F] get over it. _
[G] It's got to stop sometime, you want to [D] quit?
Get over [A] it, get over it.
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
[D] _ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _
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