I get by
I get by with a little bit of traction
I get by
I get by and I get some action
I get by
I take a hit and then I'm on my way
There's a place up in the sky
Where you can sit
And watch them die
Pull the strings
And let them cry
And think they fight for paradise
I get by
I get by and I'm on the web now
I get by
Let ‘ em think it is just a matter of perception
I get by
I am cool in the age of deception
There's a place up in the sky
Where you can sit
And watch them die
Pull the strings
And let them cry
And think they fight for paradise