V1
One hundred years from now
No one will care about
Anything you ever did
Anything you ever said
And if by chance they do
You were probably a jerk
Or likely even worse,
Kept people down by force

But perhaps you were a saint
That's an honorable thing
Gave your life to help the poor
Fought injustices and wars
Either way, you get the point
We don't have much time to waste, just
Find yourself a horse, and
Ride it till it breaks

Pre Chorus 1
All anyone will say is
"Wait, what was their name?"
But don't worry, it's ok
Actually, it's great, cuz
No one's keep score, so...

So just get over...

CH1
You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, get over you, get over you.

V2
One hundred years from now
You'll be floating through the air
While the cocaine that you did
Decomposes in your hair
If you're listening to this song
Then, one hundred years from now
You'll probably be dead
Unless you've figured out

How to change the serpentine belt
Replace all your stem cells
Seven daily health tips
Ketosis or kale chips
So what's it all about?
Can't we figure this shit out?
Do we really have to fight
If we all still have to die?

Pre Chorus 2
All anyone will say is
"Wait, what was their name?"
But don't worry, it's ok
Actually, it's great, cuz
No one's keep score, so...

So just get over...

CH2
You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, get over you, get over you.

BRIDGE

V3
A couple years ago
My friend took a vacation
Thirty days of silence
Tried to meditate some —
Where in Southeast Asia
I think it was Thailand...
Either way, he showed me
Pictures from his camera, and

Written on the wall
Of the temple where he sat
It said "cut yourself some slack"
And then this basic fact, it
Made me laugh out loud
So deep but yet so simple
It said "One hundred years from now, remember:
All new people"

So just get over...

CH3
You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, get over you, get over
You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, get over you, get over
You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, get over you, get...