Get Over It Lyrics - Singles - Continental Drifters

Written by mark walton 

Main voice: susan 

Produced by continental drifters 

Released on 'continental drifters' (1995) 

The sheets on your windows won't hide or disguise 

The heat of the moment or the look in your eyes 

You buy innuendos and lies. 

Please don't shout anymore 

I can't stand to sit around 

And watch you walk out my door. 

Show some sense and respect 

Learn to cope and get over it. 

My walls, well they're shakin' with the sound of your voice 

My floors start to tremble with that talk of divorce 

Well, you got the right to freedom of choice. 

Please don't shout anymore 

I can't stand to sit around 

And watch you slammin' my doors. 

Show some sense and respect 

Learn to cope and get over it. 

Please don't shout anymore 

I can't stand to sit around 

And hear you slammin' my doors. 

Show some sense and respect 

Learn to cope and get over it. 

I can hear your drunken rage within my room 

One too many beers, preachin' a prophecy of doom 

Might just bury you in a lonesome tomb. 

Oh, please don't shout anymore 

I can't stand to sit around 

And watch you tear down my door. 

Show some sense and respect 

Learn to cope and get over it. 

Get over it 

Get over it.