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Well now the camera zooms in on a nothing little town
Houses look the same every block you go down
Staring at the ceiling something rips you from your sleep
Its only Monday man you'll never make it through the week
Gettin by well did you buy that lie hey hey ya
Well getting by ain't getting nothing
Man you gotta get a life
Chorus:
Well at the end of the day
Well can you look into the mirror and say
Ain't life good
Well at the end of the day
Can you sleep inside the bed you made
hey hey ya
Well was your Momma born pretty
Did she hand that down
Have her self the pick of all the boys in town
Shack up together just to split the rent
If it was ever there do you wonder where it went
You're getting by, well did you buy that lie hey hey
Well getting by ain't getting nothing
Man you gotta love your wife
Chorus
Well do you hate it when she asks you what's become of us
Forget to kiss your baby
Just a run and catch your bus
That takes you to the job
You're fighting just to keep
You don't know what you do there
You do it in your sleep
You're getting by, well did you buy that lie hey hey
Well getting by ain't getting nothing
Man you gotta get a life
Chorus
That's all....
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