Obsessed With Another Obsession

I have been officially transmogrified into an obsession queen. I cannot stop singing this song, which is stuck in my dendrite highway. Not a problem if I had a singing voice, or if I could sing quietly. Here is the deal. I sing it loudly, proudly at an unbelievable decibel level. The neighbors have called the police three times. They have threatened to arrest me. The last time I had an obsession like this, I masticated my teeth to nubs. Would a cell help? Matters not. I cannot stop myself.