Lyric

The clock has struck five, wake up, it's time for the count!

The early bird catches the worm, what's its magic

It sticks in your mind, like a new song from the DJ

Now it's pounding and humming, at least six instruments

You think the beat is already stopping and fading

It's rising again, pushing a new pace

Music is a magnet, the fever is strong

Soon you'll be dancing, it'll take you repeatedly

Earworm, it's a battle between mind and voice

A loop that repeats, creates compulsive repetition

This Worm is an eternal stranger, like Valtonen

It stays in its mouth playing, the best prank

I tried to stop it from playing, with the formula of reason

But I'm already hooked, caught on a hook

Like a wormhole in space, I dived into this song

An eternal cassette, on an endless tape, forced to listen

You think the beat is already stopping and fading

It rises back, pushing a new pace

Music is a magnet, the fever sticks strongly

Soon you'll dance, it takes you repeatedly

Earworm, it's a battle between mind and voice

A loop that repeats, creates compulsive repetition

This Worm is an eternal stranger, like Valtonen

It stays in its mouth playing, the best prank

I could be cold and harsh, without a fight

But this would be nothing without a whirlwind

The melody takes you with it, the earworm is a guide

Even if the tune is strange, it fills the soul

The early bird catches the worm, old wisdom is sharp

Gives moments of joy, but now I have to go

Back to the low hut roof

Let's go back, greetings earworm