Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over It

I on the tube and what do I see?
A whole people cryin, Dont blame me
They point crooked little fingers at everybody else
Spend all their feelin sorry for themselves
Victim of this, of that
Your mamas too and your daddys too fat

Get it!
Get it!
All this whinin and and pitchin a fit
Get over it! Get it!

You say you havent the same since you had your little crash
But you might better if they gave you some cash
The I think about it old Billy was right
kill all the lawyers, kill em tonight
You dont wanna work, you live like a king
But the big, bad world doesnt owe you a

Get it!
Get it!
If you dont wanna then you might as well split
Get over it! Get it!

Its goin' to confession every time I hear you speak
Youre makin the most of your streak
Some it sick but I call it weak, yeah yeah yeah

Yeah you drag it around a ball and chain
You wallow in the guilt, you in the pain
You wave it like a flag, you wear it a crown
Got your mind in the gutter, everybody down
You bitch the present and blame it on the past
Id like to your inner child and kick its little ass!

Get it!
Get it!
All this bitchin and and pitchin a fit
Get over it! Get it!

Get it!
Get it!
Its gotta stop sometime so why dont you
Get over it! Get it!

Get it!