Kick the Habit

If you could fall to pieces, I could tear the world apart
Kick the habit, and I'll see you at the party
Go ahead girl run around now, I'm not the lonely one
To join the army to shoot a loaded gun away

You give it away

Don't tear up all our daydreams
Or throw the books right in a pile
Strike a match I'll burn the future
Don't fuck around
Your eyes don't tell no secrets
Evil as a goddamn drunk
Pass the bottle and the loaded gun

You give it away