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I think I had the time of my life |
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Cause I woke up with my head in a vice tied real tight |
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On the floor in the guest bedroom of a stranger's house |
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Got the case of the what, when, who and how |
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Couldn't let this happen |
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This is seven years straight but hey, who's counting? |
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Kick it! |
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We're kicking the habits, yeah! |
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Oh! Alright! |
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I remember when we were children |
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I remember when we were golden |
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Didn't need a drop to feel okay |
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Didn't need a phone glued to my face |
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Before the bridges were burnt but being built up |
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I didn't have a crutch, didn't need a crutch |
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So I broke my legs so my friends would carry me |
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Cause I am born and bred to be |
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Some kind of ordinary freak |
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I am fragile, I am weak |
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Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way |
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Out of my own way, out of my own way [x4] |
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Kick it! |
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We're kicking the habits, yeah! |
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Oh! Alright! |
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I think it's about time to cut myself back down to size |
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Emphasize the things I hate, cut them off like dead weight |
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I can't stand myself sometimes, I can barely stand on my |
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Own two feet without sympathy from everyone I know |
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Cause I am born and bred to be |
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Some kind of ordinary freak |
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I am fragile, I am weak |
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Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way |
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Out of my own way, out of my own way [x4] |
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Born and bred to be |
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I'll carry me home [x4] |
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Cause I am born and bred to be |
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Some kind of ordinary freak |
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I am prideful, I am meek |
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Gotta escape my own head and breathe and get out of my way |
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Out of my own way, out of my own way [x4] |
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Kick it! |
