Stop Playing That Song

That bluesy song repeats itself through my day,

I keep playing it in my head.

The whole band is in there playing guitars and drums

and the lead singer is having a good old time.

But that bluesy song won’t stop

and I want to sleep.

This band sings the song well,

why do they need the practice?

It’s time to put that plectrum down

and lay the drum sticks on the ground,

or, I will no longer like that bluesy song,

I will not buy your album,

I will buy songs that stop when I ask them to.

So stop those vocals and let me sleep,

change your riff to a lullaby.

Leave that stage at the back of my head

and go wreck your hotel room.

Just make sure your room is not here.