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