Am I stuck in my own mud?
Am I stuck, or do I just think I’m stuck?
Is my thinking stuck?
What am I stuck on? Stuck with?
Through the heart, stuck?
“Stuck on you” must be a country song.
Being stuck has both positive and negative meanings/connotations/implications.
You can be stuck on a good thing as well as on a bad thing.
Simple-minded crap, that’s what I’m stuck on.
Thinking stuck, stinking “thuck.”
Word play, that’s what I do all day,
making hay, or is it “hey man,” whatchoo lookin’ at, brat?
Me and the microphone, me and the words,
The Wordz man, here come The Wordz,
Got me a plan, went South for a tan,
been thinkin’ ’bout Afghanistan,
been thinkin’ ’bout this planet-stan,
how we each got our own spinning plan,
little Ralphies and Janets got their planettes,
revolving around the same sun.
Solar flare, I don’t care, sun of light and sunburn, son of God and soulburn, burn in hell, never tell, doing well, despite the hard-sell. Oh well.