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That's it, the endBut you'll get over it, my friendTime will pass, governments fallGlaciers melt, hurricanes bawlHigh-speed trains take us awayNorth or south and back the same dayAnd you, you'll get over itYou do, you get over itSeasons will change, more or lessSpecies vanish, art perplexResentment remain both east and westPolice expect an arrestFor now, you'll get over itSomehow, you'll get over itYou'll be there, the king over the waterIn despair, recoiling from the slaughterThey're raising an army in the NorthFrom York Minster to the Firth of ForthA pilgrimage of grace, you won't believe itSuch a human face when you receive itAnd you will get over itWith time to kill, you'll get over itThere's a cruiser waiting at Scapa FlowTo take you away from all you knowThe old man agonisedHe really has compromisedPublic opinion may not be on your sideThere are those who think they've been taken for a rideYou'll get over it, I'm on your side becauseYou'll get over it, and what a ride it was!Tout les artistes dans le mondeChantent pour toi ce soirTout les artistes dans le mondeChantent pour toi c'est noirIt's dark, but you'll get over itOn your mark, you'll get over itThat Carphone Warehouse boy has been on the phoneHe wants to upgrade the mobile you ownHave you realised your computer's a spy?Give him a ring, he'll explain whyThe bourgeoisie will get over itLook at me, I'm so over itAnd you, you'll get over it!You do, you get over it in time
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