No, I’m in that boat too.
I’ll pick up different songs as I hear them, but my brain after a while defaults to 4 non blonds - what’s up.
I have no idea why, I don’t particularly like the music, I never listened to it much, and still it got imprinted into my brain somehow.
Out of the blue, my brain just starts playing
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs, “What’s going on?”
I heard the “OUTCH!” In this image.