one of those great pop songs with lots of dirty subtext. there hasn't really been one in a while.

part of the problem is people don't bother to write great pop songs anymore. it's all about weirdness (gwen's first album) passing as fun, or record store snobs trying to be ironic like that shit ice cream song.

or else linda perry who can do for pop what nickelback does for rock. writes solid tracks that are generic as hell and good for about three listens if even that many.

nobody writes stuff like "time after time" or "la isla bonita" anymore. or "never tear us part" the finest of all songs.

Big pop hit about rimming = done already.

Khia's My Neck, My Back.