Lyrics: Well there ain't nothing, nothing you could ever do to break my heart again... You lied and oh you cheated. You hung me out to dry. Left me standing in the cold beneath the pale gray sky. There ain't nothing, nothing you could…

Inspired by the book Musicophilia by Oliver Sacks. An earworm (or brainworm as Sacks espouses) is that catchy melody that sticks in your brain that you just can't shake.