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letra de get over myself (live) - thirsty merc

[intro]
what about like this one?

[verse 1]
munching on a ham and cheese sando in the morning on friday
cruisin’ down the pacific highway
thinkin’ ’bout the day ahead

i paid the rent (check), got my registration and phone bill
if those two don’t overthrow me the dogs will
but heck, at least i know the taste of bread

why do i seem to spend my whole d-mn life chasing paper?
i’m like an actor-turned-singer-turned-waiter
i’ll wait around until i meet with my maker
then i’ll sign up for aa or something

[pre-chorus]
i just wish there was some other way to get myself somewhere
this littlе strip of earth and all that i’ve done thеre
i’m like a bull ant on the leg of a sunchair
under a magnifying glass

[chorus]
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m wasting my time
(wasting my life)
[verse 2]
i take a phone call on the mobile while i’m checkin’ the meter
one sec, i need to turn up that little speaker
it’s getting noisy in this little town

we’re like america, we love to make a hoo-ha of jack sh-t
i never ever really seemed to fit
but now i’m stuck – so deep in all of this

come to think of it i might as well be travelling backwards
it’s been an hour and i’m only in ringwood
i hate the way that i’m becoming a product
go pick me up for $24.95

[pre-chorus]
i’m on sale and it’s retail in the world of deception
you can treat a man if he can’t get erections
is there a pill for my lack of direction?
thanks mate, i’ll have a pack of those

[chorus]
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m wasting my time (i’m wasting my life)
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m losing my mind
alright! yeah-hea!
[guitar solo]

[verse 3]
it’s all good, i got a broom and a cheap persian rug now
well, i can sweep the whole thing outta my sight now
outta sight, outta mind

i’ll keep on going until i’m pushing 30 or 40
and as long as i don’t do something naughty
i love my wife, what a life

[bridge]
she comes home to find me spread on the floor from blood poisoning
i popped a whole lot of pills and i’m shaking
and there’s a needle sticking out of my arm, i ain’t faking, i’m zoning in and zoning out

you wanna help me, don’t call me an ambulance, honey
just get a silver service cab, this is funny
just one passenger, please, going up my own ass
do you take credit card? f-ck this!

[chorus]
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m wasting my time
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m losing my mind
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m wasting my time
i’m wasting my life
i wish somebody would build a bridge
so i could get over myself
on my own i’m losing my mind
thanks!

- thirsty merc

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