"GYAH HA HA! I REMIXED CALLIE'S BRAIN!"
— DJ Octavio, Splatoon 2
"You see, Dipper, music has subliminal mind control hidden in it all the time. If you listen closely, even the music I play in the gift shop has subtle, hidden messages." note
— Grunkle Stan, Gravity Falls, "Boyz Crazy"
Listen to the sound of my voice
Soon you'll find you don't have a choice.
Captured in the web of my song,
Soon you'll all be singing along.
Soon you'll find you don't have a choice.
Captured in the web of my song,
Soon you'll all be singing along.
— Adagio Dazzle, My Little Pony: Equestria Girls – Rainbow Rocks, "Under Our Spell"
Lay down your arms, my friends.
Your arrows, guns and swords.
Your resistance to my charm now ends
When I sing these power chooooords!
Your arrows, guns and swords.
Your resistance to my charm now ends
When I sing these power chooooords!
—The Music Meister, Batman: The Brave and the Bold, "Mayhem of the Music Meister"
The fiddler grabbed the fiddle from it's case
And lifted his bow towards the dawning Sunday sun
Then the people of Hårga came in a hurry
Forgot about God and the whole world
They danced over meadows and hills
High upon the top of Hårga ridge
One wore out both shoes and heels
One could not stop to dance
Where do you come from, you who is playing
Tell us who taught you such play, so wild and mad
If you don't stop our hearts will burst
Oh God preserve us, he has a cloven hoof!
The bells had rung in the valley,
And father and mother and brother
Walked to the parish church
Where can Hårga's youth now be?
Oh my God, they are still dancing!
They danced to the Hårga tune
High upon the top of Hårga ridge
They are not far from crying
Dancing, they now wore out soul and body
Stop your bow, fiddler
Before we dance our life, soul and bones away
No he doesn't stop his dance
Until we all fall dead down
And lifted his bow towards the dawning Sunday sun
Then the people of Hårga came in a hurry
Forgot about God and the whole world
They danced over meadows and hills
High upon the top of Hårga ridge
One wore out both shoes and heels
One could not stop to dance
Where do you come from, you who is playing
Tell us who taught you such play, so wild and mad
If you don't stop our hearts will burst
Oh God preserve us, he has a cloven hoof!
The bells had rung in the valley,
And father and mother and brother
Walked to the parish church
Where can Hårga's youth now be?
Oh my God, they are still dancing!
They danced to the Hårga tune
High upon the top of Hårga ridge
They are not far from crying
Dancing, they now wore out soul and body
Stop your bow, fiddler
Before we dance our life, soul and bones away
No he doesn't stop his dance
Until we all fall dead down
—The Song of Hårga
"Prepare to be hypnotized by a song scientifically created to get stuck in your head! FOREVER!"
"Yeah! And with my electronic sound control fed into the amplifier, the swingin' sounds ain't just hip; they are hip-notizing!"
— The Groovy Guru, Get Smart
