I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told
I'm in my prime but this ain't even final form
They knocked me down, but still, my feet, they find the floor
I went from living rooms straight up to sold-out tours
Life's a fight, but trust, I'm ready for the war
Whoa-oh-oh
This is how the story goes
Whoa-oh-oh
I guess this is how the story goes
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told
From the screen to the ring, to the pen, to the king
Where's my crown? That's my bling
Always drama when I ring
See, I believe that if I see it in my heart
Smash through the ceiling 'cause I'm reachin' for the stars
Whoa-oh-oh
This is how the story goes
Whoa-oh-oh
I guess this is how the story goes
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (woo)
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told
Highway to heaven, I'm just cruisin' by my lone'
They cast me out, left me for dead, them people cold
My faith in God, mind in the sun, I'm by the soul (yeah)
My life is hard, I took the wheel, I cracked the code (yeah-yeah)
Ain't nobody gon' save you, man, this life will break you (whoa-oh-oh)
In the thick of it, this is how the story goes
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told
I'm in the thick of it, everybody knows (everybody knows)
They know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (yeah)
I don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold
Forty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told (ooh-ooh)
Whoa-oh-oh (nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy, ayy)
This is how the story goes (nah, nah)
Whoa-oh-oh
I guess this is how the story goes
Did you do that to yourself?
There's things we don't talk about
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Everything, too loud everything, too loud
Stop it, I don't like it!
Stop it, I don't like it!
Drips down your neck she is in the floor
Everything, too loud everything, too loud
(The little girl will not look at any of this
Stuff she was looking backwards at the little
Ones who were still inside of her, at the
Little one who is trying to stand up
The little one that's still crawling
At the little boys and the little
Girls who are still in there
At the ten year olds and the
Teenagеrs and she was looking back at mommy
Who still
Holds power to her and still holds thе ring
And outside of them is anger i'm
Angry i'm angry that it's
Taking so many go***mn people to
Put me together again)
