It seems I can't explain it all all the reason's gone I just can't seem to shake what I was brought up on Well it's hard to say and it's hard to explain that everything I know's been feeling strange I guess we'll always have tradition to fall back on Tradition seems to stick tradition seems to stick tradition seems to stick to you tradition seems to stick tradition seems to stick tradition seems to stick to you just like krazy glue Just what the hell am I supposed to do am I just going to accept someone else's point of view yeah, well we could ramble on and on and we could ramble on and on and still not know still not know Just what keeps running through my brain (know) it just keeps running like a non stop freight train it's that tradition sticks to you just like just like krazy, krazy