This is a song by Ween, from the album
God Ween Satan: The Oneness.
Like all their early work, this song sounds a bit unprofessional, but jaunty, and catchy even though it doesn't exactly have a lyrical melody. More like a mantra-ish chant to goofy carnival-esque distortion guitar, these words begin the song:
i feel a tick in my head
and he's sucking on my head
in the morning i'll be dead
if he doesn't leave my head
You get the idea; insipid rhymes and pointlessness. At the end, both band members (Gene and Dean) can be heard screaming at the tick about why can't it leave them alone, threatening to flush it down the toilet. But if only this tick was not so maddeningly tenacious! Leaving a bit of its leg is the downfall, the tick grows back and continues to suck blood. The end lyrics are repeated until your head aches a bit.
This song is © 1990 by Ween, Twin/Tone records.
Next song on this album: I'm in the mood to move