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I often don't explain myself, hence the labels : a crazy girl,arrogant,drunkard. I choose to call it rock and roll, and even though I'd like to think we all grow out of it, rock and roll is in my blood.It's the in the air i breathe.* I never knew how to describe my routine without sounding like total trash,but here it is anyway. We get high in back seats of cars We break into mobile homes We go to sleep to shake a pill Never wake up on our ownThat's the way we get by to where we get by alrightthat’s the way we get by to where we get by We go out in stormy weatherWe rarely practice discernWe make love to some with sin We seek out the taciturn That's the way we get by to where we get by alright that's the way we get byto where we get byWe found a new kind of dance in a magazine Try it out it's like nothing you ever seen You sweet talk like a cop and you know it You bought a new bag of pot, said let's roast a new startAnd that's the way to my heartThe way to my heartThat's the way we get by Way we get byWe get high in back seats of carsWe put faith in our concernsFall in love to down on the streetWe believe in the sum of ourselves that's the way we get by |
