I turn on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people shootin' Nikon with glee They point their shiny little lenses at everybody else While Pentax users are feelin' sorry for themselves Victim of this, victim of that Your lens is too slow; your camera's not black
Get over it Get over it All this whinin' and cryin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it You say they haven't been the same since LX had it's day But you might feel better if Pentax showed you the way The more I think about it, Old Billy was right Let's kill all the lawyers, kill 'em tonight You don't want *ist-D, you want Pentax film king But the big, bad world doesn't owe you a thing Get over it Get over it If you don't want to shoot, then you might as well split Get over it, Get over it It's like going to confession every time I hear you speak You're makin' the most of Pentax's losin' streak Some call it sick, but I call it weak You drag your Pentax around like a ball and chain You wallow in it's shame; you wallow in it's pain You wave Pentax like a flag, you wear it like a crown Got your mind in the gutter, bringin' everybody down Complain about their present and blame it on their past I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass Get over it Get over it All this bitchin' and moanin' and pitchin' a fit Get over it, get over it Get over it Get over it It's gotta stop sometime, so why don't you quit Get over it, get over it Regards, Bob... -------------------------------------------- "Do not suppose that abuses are eliminated by destroying the object which is abused. Men can go wrong with wine and women. Shall we then prohibit and abolish women?" -Martin Luther
