Get Over It

Slipping down a slide
I did enjoy the ride
Don't know what to decide
You lied to me
You looked me in the eye
It took me by surprise
Now are you gratified
You cried to me

La, la, la, la, la

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it

When I was feeling down
You'd start to hang around
And then I found your hands all over me
And that was out of bounds
You filthy rotten hound
It's better than it sounds, believe me

La, la, la, la, la

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it

Hey, you gotta get over
Hey, you gotta get over it

It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it

You'll have to get over it

¡Atrátalo!

Deslizando hacia abajo un tobogán
Disfruté el paseo
No sé qué decidir
Me mentiste
Me miraste a los ojos
Me tomó por sorpresa
¿Ahora estás satisfecho?
Me lloraste

La, la, la, la, la

No te des la vuelta
Estoy enfermo y estoy cansado de tu cara
No empeores esto
Ya te has ido y me has enfadado
Lástima que no estoy triste
Se está echando encima
Es sólo una de esas cosas
Tendrás que superarlo

Cuando me sentía deprimido
Empezarías a andar por ahí
Y luego encontré tus manos sobre mí
Y eso estaba fuera de límites
Asqueroso sabueso podrido
Es mejor de lo que parece, créeme

La, la, la, la, la

No te des la vuelta
Estoy enfermo y estoy cansado de tu cara
No empeores esto
Ya te has ido y me has enfadado
Lástima que no estoy triste
Se está echando encima
Es sólo una de esas cosas
Tendrás que superarlo

Oye, tienes que superarlo
Oye, tienes que superarlo

Lástima que no estoy triste
Se está echando encima
Es sólo una de esas cosas
Tendrás que superarlo

No te des la vuelta
Estoy enfermo y estoy cansado de tu cara
No empeores esto
Ya te has ido y me has enfadado

No te des la vuelta
Estoy enfermo y estoy cansado de tu cara
No empeores esto
Ya te has ido y me has enfadado
Lástima que no estoy triste
Se está echando encima
Es sólo una de esas cosas
Tendrás que superarlo

Tendrás que superarlo

Composição: Avril Lavigne / The Matrix