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 own
And that's the way we get by Way we get by And thats the way we get by Way we get by
We go out in stormy weather We rarely practice discern We make love to some weird sin We seek out the taciturn
And that's the way we get by Way we get by And thats the way we get by Way we get by
We 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 start
And that's the way to my heart The way to my heart
That's the way we get by Way we get by
We 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 ourselves