It seems I can't explain at all..
All the reasons gone, I just can't seem to shake,
What I've been brought up on!
Well it's hard to say,
And it's hard to explain,
That every thing I've knows been feeling strange.
I guess we'll always have tradition,
to fall back on!

Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick to you..
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem 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!
We could ramble on and on!
And still not know...
Still not know...
Just what keeps rolling through my brain?
It just keeps running like a non-stop freight train!
It's that tradition sticks to you!

Just like..
Just like..
Krazy.. Krazy..
Glue! Krazy Glue.

Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick to you just like Krazy Glue!
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick to you just like Krazy Glue!
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick,
Traditions seem to stick to you just like Krazy Glue!