Continental Drifters - Get Over It lyrics

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.