I can't get you out of my conscious mind
You were a melody easy to find
With simple expressions so well described
At first, I hum along
A few lyrics were wrong
But earworm did not care
Turned into a soft song
Eventually prolonged
With my earworm, I shared
Resentment grows when it won't go away
And the music is on constant replay
The earworm smiles and continues to sway
Now turned into torture
Just over and over
Irritating earworm!
In the same dull order
Has now crossed the border
Earworm is not concerned
They say to get the song out of your head
Is to wildly sing it aloud instead
Because earworm, your second verse I dread
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