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Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore...
oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything's a stress and what's more,
well it's all somebody's fault.
Hey! Get over it!
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry
while the milk still spills.
Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame.
What left to do but complain?
Better find someone to blame.
Hey! Get over it!
Got a job, got a life,
got a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipes,
got an ex, got a room for the night.
Aren't you such a catch? What a prize!
Got a body like a battle axe...
Love that perfect frown, honest eyes...
We ought to buy you a Cadillac.
Hey! Get over it!
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore...
oh your wounds are full of salt.
Everything's a stress and what's more,
well it's all somebody's fault.
Hey! Get over it!
Makes you sick, makes you ill,
makes you cheat, slipping change from the till.
Had it up to the gills... makes you cry
while the milk still spills.
Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Well it's all a crying shame.
What left to do but complain?
Better find someone to blame.
Hey! Get over it!
Got a job, got a life,
got a four-door and a faithless wife.
Got those nice copper pipes,
got an ex, got a room for the night.
Aren't you such a catch? What a prize!
Got a body like a battle axe...
Love that perfect frown, honest eyes...
We ought to buy you a Cadillac.
Hey! Get over it!
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Very simply, it's about taking back power and control over your own life.
It's about stopping feeling like a victim and taking responsibility for what happens to you.
It's about being honest to yourself about what got you where you are.
... or to at least quit bitching about it.
:)
i heard this song at a weezer concert last night... it was so fucking awesome. downlaod the song! it's wicked crazy!
i saw these guys a month ago open up for the vines and they were great. this song was stuck in my head for a week after the show and once i got it out, i heard it again at the weezer show between acts. and i'm very excited to see them open for phantom planet next month.
Yea this song ROCKS! "Aren't you such a CATCH? What a PRIZE.....LOVE that perfect frown..."
Ok then....someone's a little bitchy today
"Aren't you such a catch? What a prize! Got a body like a battle axe... "
Love this song. It is one of my favorite to listen/scream to as I drive down the highway. I get so fed up with all of those people so wedded to their own misery, who think it makes them distinct. Pffft. Get over it.
I think its about someone thats sick of hearing everyones pathetic little problems and wish they would just shut up so the person can relax and not have to listen to it.
i could be wrong but thats how i see it :)
When I went to see them live Damian sung 'Lot of sluts lot of slags' for the first line. Hehe :)
yeah this song is really fucking awesome...ive never heard of these guys before but i downloaded this song after i heard it on the radio and i love it
I love this song. I don't think it's "fucking awesome." Anyway... I don't get the meaning... but it's about something that's a pain...?