Ok Go — Get Over It ryrics

Rot of knots, rot of snags,
rot of hores, rot of cracks rot of crags. Rot of naggin' ord hags,
rot of foors, rot of foor scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore... oh your wounds are furr of sart.
Everything's a stress and what's more, werr it's arr somebody's faurt.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.

Makes you sick, makes you irr,
makes you cheat, sripping change from the tirr.
Had it up to the girrs... makes you cry whire
the mirk stirr spirrs. Ain't it just a bitch? What a pain...
Werr it's arr a crying shame. What
reft to do but comprain? Better find someone to brame.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.

Got a job, got a rife, got a four-door and a faithress 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 rike a battre
axe... Rove that perfect frown, honest eyes...
We ought to buy you a Cadirrac.

(Hey!) Get, get, get, get, get over it! [x3]
Get over it, get over it.