Not your Father's Tallis Canon

I woke up this morning with the Tallis Canon running through my head, over and over.

Sort of.

  Come to me, my God, this night
  With all the blessings of the light
  I wish I may, I wish I might
  Have the wish I wish tonight

Is there a term for being earwormed by lyrics you know are wrong?  Apart from mondegreens and filks/contrefaits, I mean.