| It’s a sticky icky messed up situation |
| It’s not pretty, you see, no no I’m not playing |
| Oh it’s tricky, you see, no no I’m not faking |
| Kinda dizzy, spinning, trying to explain it |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| So sticky |
| One-way ticket underground, working like tray, it’s breaking out |
| Don’t know which way to go, either I can’t find a way around |
| No no not here, somewhere it’s safe and sound |
| It feels like a disease that’s on my mind |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| What do I do? What do I do? |
| I’ve been here and I’m stuck like glue |
| Like glue, it stuck to me like glue |
| What can I do? It stuck to me like glue |
| Like glue, like it stuck to me like glue |
| What can I do? It stuck to me like glue |