let me tell you about the love i have
cause it's growing by the moment
and i'd murder you to hold his hand
see i don't even know this boy
but i want him so bad, oh so bad
he's the singer of my favorite band
if i cornered him and locked him in a closet
he would understand
take me away from my boring life
to his promised land
CHORUS:
and his song is stuck in my head
his song is stuck in my head
as long as he's not poor or dead
then i always shall remember him
he's not like the other guys i meet
i'm sure he's always keen to listen
and the words he sings so sweet
are like the bible not a fable
he'd be willing to beat my ex-boyfriend up
if they should ever meet
and as i press repeat
in the snow and sleet
i do a lap around his block
and as i swoon i'll keep
my knife concealed
'til the dream is real
and we share a suburban street
CHORUS:
and his song is stuck in my head
his song is stuck in my head
and i'll chain him tight to my bed
so i always shall remember him
lately i've been wondering 'bout reverse psychology
and all the negative crap that it implies
like that i want what i want when i want it
and not when it's glimmering before my eyes.
lately i've been wondering 'bout complex biology
like when a stork shows up on your roof
to bring you a lovely love child
bouncing boy to spell out the truth.
Chorus
his song is stuck in my head
his song is stuck in my head
i will fill his heart and soul with lead
so i always shall remember him
his song is stuck in my head
his song is stuck in my head
he will take my fire and burn instead
so i always shall remember him