Lyrics

"Can't Get It Out Of My Head"

Torie’s in the garden
Story’s gross, I beg your pardon
Reaching down into the leaves
'Bout to get a case of dry heaves

And she pulls out a dead rabbits head
Buried right there in the flower bed
She’s got no idea how it got dead
Torie flung it and inside she fled

Freak out, back in the kitchen
Kids say, mom quit your bitchin’
Warning to all bunnies - take flight
Now or never, they better unite

Or the rest of them all will get dead
Somewhere a sly ole red fox is well fed
In the studio, both laughter and dread
Cillizza screams like a girl, it is said, yeah he did

A little grand guignol in the style of ELO's "Can't Get It Out Of My Head"