Song Length |
3:12 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
I got sticky thoughts,
up in my head.
sticky dreams.
sticky bed.
sticky feelings
i can't control.
i make sticky promises.
in my sticky soul.
i got a post-it note
with a picture inside,
of every time i got lost
in your eyes.
it's a sticky situation,
i must agree.
but i'm stuck on you,
and hope you'll stick with me.
if i had a stick of gum
for every thought of you,
i'd have a sticky house,
sticky footprints, too.
when i'm stuck in traffic,
i never kick.
i stick my hand in my pants,
and pretend it's you on my dick.
and if anything sticky
should start to come,
I just think of Barbara Bush
at the podium.
my sticker always starin' me
right in the eye.
wants to stay stuck up in you
till it's time to die.
but we sticking like glue
to this here place.
stuck on that sticky girl,
with the sticky face.