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
that’s 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
that’s 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