We get high in back seats of cars
We break into mobile homes
We go to sleep to shake appeal
Never wake up on our ownAnd that's the way we get by
Way we get by
And that's the way we get by
Way we get byWe go out in stormy weather
We rarely practice discern
We make love to some weird sin
We seek out the taciturnAnd that's the way we get by
Way we get by
And that's the way we get by
Way we get byWe found a new kind of dance in a magazine
Tried 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 make a new startAnd that's the way to my heart
The way to my heartThat's the way we get by
Way we get byWe get high in back seats of cars
We put faith in our concerns
Fall in love to down on the street
We believe in the sum of ourselvesI said that's the way we get by
Songwriters
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