Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kick It!, artist - Forever The Sickest Kids. Date of issue: 24.06.2013
Song language: English
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 a case of the what, when, who and how |
| Couldn’t let this happen |
| This is seven years straight but hey, who’s counting? |
| Kick it! |
| 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 bridges 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 |
| Kick it! |
| 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 |
| Kick it! |