Kick Myself

Been talking to a doctor Been talking to the Lord Cut off a couple people That don’t hear from me no more They say it’s for the better But is it really for the best? They said I’d get more sleep But I ain’t getting any rest Ooo Nothing’s changed in a way it’s gettin’ way worse, way worse Ooo Don’t think I’m doing myself any favors, favors, since I Kicked the bottle Kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Maybe that’d work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best But I just can’t kick myself (Me myself and I These rambling ways won’t ever die Lord knows that my mama tried But I just can’t kick myself) Everybody on the outside It’s easy looking in Probably think I’m doing great like Take a look at him He’s gone and straightened up now He’s finally walking lines I ain’t lying I was probably doing fine before I Kicked the bottle Kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Maybe that’d work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best But I just can’t kick myself Me myself and I These rambling ways won’t ever die Lord knows that my mama tried Said son go get some help Huh what I do Exactly what they told me to Kicked the shit that I used to use But just can’t kick myself Kicked the bottle Kicked the bag Scratched the Broadway off the map Maybe that’d work if I was someone else Kicked the strangers out my bed Kicked the voices out my head Did my best But I just can’t kick myself Me myself and I These rambling ways won’t ever die Lord knows that my mama tried Said son go get some help Huh what I do Exactly what they told me to Kicked the shit that I used to use But just can’t kick myself