Kick It!

I think I had the time of my life

Cause I woke up with my head in a vice tied real tight

On the floor in the guest bedroom of a stranger's house

Got the case of the what, when, who and how

Couldn't let this happen

This is seven years straight but hey, who's counting?

We're kicking the habits, yeah!

Oh! Alright!

I remember when we were children

I remember when we were golden

Didn't need a drop to feel okay

Didn't need a phone glued to my face

Before the s were burnt but being built up

I didn't have a crutch, didn't need a crutch

So I broke my legs so my friends would carry me

Cause I am born and bred to be

Some kind of ordinary freak

I am fragile, I am weak

Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way

Out of my own way, out of my own way

We're kicking the habits, yeah!

Oh! Alright!

I think it's about time to cut myself back down to size

Emphasize the things I hate, cut them off like dead weight

I can't stand myself sometimes, I can barely stand on my

Own two feet without sympathy from everyone I know

Cause I am born and bred to be

Some kind of ordinary freak

I am fragile, I am weak

Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way

Out of my own way, out of my own way

Born and bred to be

I'll carry me home

Cause I am born and bred to be

Some kind of ordinary freak

I am prideful, I am meek

Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way

Out of my own way, out of my own way