Wednesday was the anniversiary of the day John Lennon got shot.
Someone told me that last night, that's how much I care. So given the
mood I've been in, what's my freakin' earworm today?
Pressure never stops
Pressure never drops
Lennon got fried
Said it was a crime
Said it was a pity
No one even cried
Get it? It won't go away!
I'll put the answer in the comments. Eventually.