Uploaded July 2026 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
Olivia Rodrigo's "maggots for brains" reimagined as a Geometry Dash level
Every note is a block the cube jumps across — so the melody literally
becomes the level. The chords ride above as a live lead sheet, the lyrics
light up word-by-word in time, and the whole thing pulses to the beat in
neon.
▶ Cube path = the melody, block height = the pitch
▶ Chords + synced lyrics, Geometry-Dash-style scrolling
▶ Catch the coin → the chord lights up
Fan-made instrumental interpretation for entertainment. All rights to the
original composition belong to their respective owners. No copyright
infringement intended.
My day was so mundane, I don't think I left the house
Drank a pot of coffee, tried to write, nothing came out
Somehow, it's the weekend, I'm still bored out of my skull
And I went to a party but only on principle
Empty, look at me
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
When my baby goes away
He goes away
Everything feels moldy like the fruit that's in my fridge
And everything that's funny, I wish I could tell to him
And sometimes, at a low point, I even wish for tragedy
'Cause I know he'd come over and take real good care of me
It's so weird, he's not here
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
When my baby goes away
He goes away, oh
What can I do
But think of you?
But think of you? (But think of you?)
What can I do
But think of you? (All I can do)
But think of you? (But think of)
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
What can I do (When my baby goes away)
But think of you?
But think of you? (Away, when my baby goes away)
What can I do (When my baby goes away)
But think of you?
But think of you? (Away)
Olivia Rodrigo's "maggots for brains" reimagined as a Geometry Dash level
Every note is a block the cube jumps across — so the melody literally
becomes the level. The chords ride above as a live lead sheet, the lyrics
light up word-by-word in time, and the whole thing pulses to the beat in
neon.
▶ Cube path = the melody, block height = the pitch
▶ Chords + synced lyrics, Geometry-Dash-style scrolling
▶ Catch the coin → the chord lights up
Fan-made instrumental interpretation for entertainment. All rights to the
original composition belong to their respective owners. No copyright
infringement intended.
My day was so mundane, I don't think I left the house
Drank a pot of coffee, tried to write, nothing came out
Somehow, it's the weekend, I'm still bored out of my skull
And I went to a party but only on principle
Empty, look at me
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
When my baby goes away
He goes away
Everything feels moldy like the fruit that's in my fridge
And everything that's funny, I wish I could tell to him
And sometimes, at a low point, I even wish for tragedy
'Cause I know he'd come over and take real good care of me
It's so weird, he's not here
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
When my baby goes away
He goes away, oh
What can I do
But think of you?
But think of you? (But think of you?)
What can I do
But think of you? (All I can do)
But think of you? (But think of)
I'm a zombie in my body, I'm a train off of the track
I feel dirty, I feel rotten, and the colors are all flat
I'm a sad shell of a woman and I've got maggots for brains
But that's just a thing that happens when my
When my baby goes away
What can I do (When my baby goes away)
But think of you?
But think of you? (Away, when my baby goes away)
What can I do (When my baby goes away)
But think of you?
But think of you? (Away)
