Walkin’ about with a head full of music.

Got an earworm, wired for sound. Just saying, that’s all.

AM, FM, he is full of static.

Living with an Earwig (1959)

Take a look at my hair, it’s real
And if you don’t believe what I say, just feel
I’m gonna lock it up in a trunk
So no big hunk can steal it away from me

It isn’t driving me mad or anything.