I have tasted what it's like, I don't dig it I could heal the lesser bites So they won't scar, but why bother? Like to feel the bumps and bruises I can analyze their worth Been the winner, been the loser But I bite the swollen tongue And I walk the tight rope home I just hold out and hold on 'Til I'm over it for sure 'Til I'm over it for sure We live in a cruel, cruel world and absorb it Watched a scene destroy itself And somehow that's okay? Once we screamed for revolution Now we whisper, leak and bitch Swallowed whole, with no solution Did we give it all away? What will come of the new wave? We must hold out and hold on 'Til we're over it for sure ‘Til we’re over it for sure This ain't no bullshit reaction To growing old in common place If I'm gonna work for satisfaction I don't wanna feel so negative That's why I claim that I'm over it Oh oh, so over it So over it Oh oh, so over it