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Just about anything Taylor Swift

I misread this as what song you would hear when you did this.

Pepper by Butthole Surfers.

I’m very impressionable.

The Horst Wessel song

Knocking on heavens door - guns n roses

No song, to my knowledge, would cause me to harm myself.

My actions would have caused this to happen so much so that Baba Yaga [1] himself had to enact justice with a pencil [2].

Source:

1. https://screenrant.com/john-wick-baba-yaga-real-meaning-boogeyman-explained/
2. [Explicit] John Wick Chapter 2 (2017) - Pencil Kill Scene [00:44 | AUG 29 2017 | Menetro] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlb8bSQzSxg

“Somebody That I Used to Know” by Gotye.

Was played seemingly every hour back when I worked retail. Both in the store I worked in and many others. So incredibly overplayed.

2nd place would be any of Queen’s absurdly overplayed songs. I don’t even hear them as music anymore; they’re just annoying noise.

Shake it Off by Taylor Swift

I don’t know the name of it, but the one that goes “it’s all about that bass, no treble”.

These were both extremely popular at the same time at a point when I was frequently going to the gym. If I spent 90 minutes at the gym, I would hear both of these songs three times. I absolutely cannot stand them. I disliked the second one from the beginning and didn’t care for the first, and then I heard each of them dozens and dozens of times over just a couple of months.

I love the song Harper Valley PTA. Great song. Very fun.

Once, before smartphones, on a car trip, one of sang the first few lines, and then neither of us could remember the rest. We then got lost, and spent the next 8+ hours driving before we got home. The entire fucking time it was stuck in our heads, with no respite. Just “I wanna tell you all a story 'bout a Harper Valley widow’d wife” on repeat. Over. And over. And over. And over again.

Once we got home and played, we naively assumed it was over. Alas, our brains had been conditioned. It was there for good. For 2 fucking weeks, it rattled around my skull and my mother’s skull, relentlessly. Listening to it didn’t help, not listening to it didn’t help. Listening to other music didn’t help. Sleep didn’t help. It was the eternal intro. I thought I was going insane.

I cannot listen to that song anymore.

Angie Baby got stuck once pretty bad, too, but nothing like Harper Valley PTA

Hinder’s Lips of an Angel. Just end me.

Oh no, oh no, oh no no no no no

Where Saddam

No Doubt.

Eagles - Hotel California, I hate this song