INTRO: [D#5]

VERSE 1:
I [D#5] turn on the tube and what do I see
A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame me"
They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else
Spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves
[G#5] Victim of this, victim of that
Your [A#5] momma's too thin; your daddy's too fat

CHORUS 1:
Get [D#5] over it, get [F#5] over it
All this [G#5] whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
Get [D#5] over it, get over it

INSTRUMENTAL: [D#5] [F#5] [G#5] [D#5] [D# open]

VERSE 2:
You say you [D#5] 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, old Billy was right
Let's kill all the lawyers kill 'em tonight
You [G#5] don't want to work, you want to live like a king
But the [A#5] big bad world doesn't owe you a thing

CHORUS 2:
Get [D#5] over it, get [F#5] over it
If you [G#5] don't want to play, then you might as well split
Get [D#5] over it, get over it

INSTRUMENTAL: [D#5] [F#5] [G#5] [D#5] // [D#5] [F#5] [G#5] [D#5] // [D#5]

BRIDGE:
It's like [C#5 open] going to a confession every time I hear you [C#5]^[D#5] speak
You're [C#5 open] makin' the most of your losin' streak
[A#5] Some call it sick, but I call it weak

VERSE 3:
You [D#5] 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
[G#5] Bitch about the present and blame it on the past.
[A#5] I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass .. yeh, yeh, yeh

CHORUS 3:
Get [D#5] over it, get [F#5] over it
All this [G#5] whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit
Get [D#5] over it, get over it

CHORUS 4:
Get [D#5] over it, get [F#5] over it
Its [G#5] gotta stop sometimes, so why don't you quit
Get [D#5 open] over it, get over it

INSTRUMENTAL: [D#5] [F#5] [G#5] [D#5] // [D#5] [F#5] [G#5] [D#5] // [D# open]