"Get it out, get it out,
Get this song out of my head!
Get it out, get it out,
I'll sing anything else instead!!"
It's an ear worm aaaafter all
It's an ear worm aaaafter all
Iiiit's an ear worm aaaafter all
It's an ear, ear, worm!
— A corruption of the song It's a Small World.
Ohhhh Ember, so warm and tender… You will remember my name!
— Lyrics to Remember, from Danny Phantom
That song is driving me crazy I got to hear it again,
first time I heard it I was with some friends
— Tom T. Hall, "That song is driving me crazy"
"Hello, hello, I am thy ear worm, thy ear worm
"Hello, hello, I am thy ear worm, thy ear worm."
— Wise Guys, "Ear Worm"
"They're so annoying, all these ear worms
E'en if you like the song
The timing generally is wrong
There's just one way to lose these ear worms
Plant in someone else's head,
And make it play inside their brain instead"
— Tawaki, "All These Ear Worms"
The song that you ran from is back again
You wonder if the madness will ever end
Trying to stop it is futile
So just listen now to my Musical Doodle
— Lyrics to "The Musical Doodle", from SpongeBob SquarePants
This is the part where we na nana
Every hit song needs a na nana
You'll wake up at night screaming na nana
My grandmother's nickname is Nana
"Hijacked auditory control
Meme lodging worms infest
A mind virus taking hold
Rife with barbed hooks and trite melodies
Loops on repeat, regurgitated
Dry heaving chunks of aural bile
Can't get this out, of my head
"Why is it that I can remember a cigarette ad jingle from 30 years ago, but I can't remember what I just got up to do?"
— Dad, Calvin and Hobbes
"Ya know, at this point, it doesn't matter. Because it keeps runnin' inside my head and it won't leave unless I blow it out. With a bullet!"
— Carl, Aqua Teen Hunger Force
"Dory, I'm gonna get stuck now WITH THAT SONG! Now it's in my head!"
— Marlin, Finding Nemo
"Jeremy, I have had "I Am the Walrus" playing in my head more or less continuously since the day I first heard it. Only in the last few years have I finally gotten it to stop."
"The most horrible part is, now, I can't get those damn songs out of my head."
—Andrew Leman, A Shoggoth on the Roof: A Documentary
"Riveting melody, isn't it?"
"Catchy as hell."
—Margaret Moonlight and Travis Touchdown, No More Heroes 2: Desperate Struggle
"The song has ended, but the melody lingers on."
"'Missed the Saturday dance, heard they crowded the floor, duh duh duh-duh...' I can almost carry a tune but I can't remember the lyrics to any song, including the inspired lyrics to our national anthem. But this song, and those notes, have been sounding in my head for over half a century, after I heard them playing at a dance hall near the army camp where I was stationed."
"After I saw Annie I had to hit myself on the head with a small hammer to get that stupid "Tomorrow" song out of my head."
— Ian Shoales
"In 1992, you couldn't get rid of the song "Achy Breaky Heart." It was the Lyme disease of music. For the entire year, it was how most radio stations told listeners that another 180 seconds had passed. If you lived in the country, this song spent more time in your ear than ear mite eggs and cousin tongues combined."
"Ch-Ch-Chip and Dale Rescue Rangers! Ch-Ch-Chip and Dale When there's danger!
This song will be in your head all day and night because of sing-along with Craig!"
— ScrewAttack, "Top 10 Cartoon Games"
"LEFT/LEFT/LEFT a wife and/SEVenteen children in/STARVing condition with/NOTHing but gingerbread/LEFT/LEFT..."
"Ear worm! Ear worm! GET IT OUT!"
— Bill Corbett, RiffTrax
"Why am I saying 'borders on art'? It IS art. Warning: If you press play on that video, you will not be able to stop singing 'denim, boots and pants and boots and pants, haircuuut' over and over again and you’ll sing it as you go to the bus station. You’ll sing it as you buy a ticket to St. Joseph, Missouri. You’ll sing it as you sit on the bus. You’ll sing it as you hitchhike to the East Hills Mall. And you’ll keep singing it until you buy, denim, boots and pants and boots and pants and a haircut. That shit is hypnotizing. And while you’re at the East Hills Mall, tell Miley I said that she’s doing a really good job at hawking backpacks outside of Journey’s."
"I have had 'Winter Wrap-Up' stuck in my head since I woke up. Someone please, please, PLEASE kill me."
The song "The Final Countdown" is now playing in your head!
"Good luck getting this theme song out of your head.
It will be in your brain for weeks or til you're dead"
"You know what the infuriating thing about pop music is? Even when it's expressing the most repugnant sentiments, you just can't get it out of your head because it's so irritatingly catchy; and despite how much you hate it, or even because of how much you hate it, it just sticks in your head and you find yourself singing it to yourself against your will, and you feel like you wanna take a cheese grater to your brain to scrape it out!"