And here I was half-expecting that the song that you were linking to was this one (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eti21PVHXrg). Perhaps it'll help with the earworm, though.
I dreamt a few weeks ago that I was shooting an elephant in my closet. But my gun was too weak and the bullets were ricocheting off its skull, making a tremendous noise.
Then it was lying on the ground bound with rubber and it was supposed to be dead but I knew it wasn't and it had been bound with rubber for a long time, and I was still shooting it because it was terrible that it was alive and bound with rubber, but the bullets were sticking in its skin.
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Then it was lying on the ground bound with rubber and it was supposed to be dead but I knew it wasn't and it had been bound with rubber for a long time, and I was still shooting it because it was terrible that it was alive and bound with rubber, but the bullets were sticking in its skin.