I Hate This Song

Verse 1: Every time it plays, my day's ruined, no doubt, That same old beat, what's all the fuss about? Overplayed, it echoes everywhere I go, In every shop, every car, on every radio. Chorus: I hate this song, but it’s stuck in my head, Playing on loop, I’m filled with dread. Can’t escape it, though I try all day long, Everyone loves it, but I hate this song. Verse 2: These lyrics, so tired, replay in my brain, Endlessly looped, they drive me near insane. A global obsession, from the west to the east, Why must my ears suffer on this never-ending feast? Bridge: Maybe it’s the memories, or lack thereof, Or how it’s sung with a voice I don’t love. Or is it the hype that feels so wrong? Everyone’s singing, while I hate this song. Outro: So turn it down, please, let's not prolong, This musical torture, I hate this song. Chorus: I hate this song, but it’s stuck in my head, Playing on loop, I’m filled with dread. Can’t escape it, though I try all day long, Everyone loves it, but I hate this song.