Kick The Habit

All you people in your desperate hideout places
And all you people in the fearless dropout chases
Try to do the thing that you always wanted
Now I’m telling you to do the thing that you always wanted

Kick the habit while you’re on your feet
Kick the habit and just run around, run around
Kick the habit and hit the streets
Won’t you open up to that joyful sound, joyful sound

All you people on your curious flatline cruises
And all you people with your handsome skin deep bruises
All you people in your cold dry bathtubs
And getaway buses driving nowhere
Everybody out there, come on, listen to me

When I say
Kick the habit while you’re on your feet
Kick the habit and just run around, run around
Kick the habit and hit the streets
Won’t you open up to that joyful sound, joyful sound.