In case you live under a rock and remain blissfully ignorant: (There's also an "unrated version" for people who don't know how to look for internet porn.) On one hand, a "pickup artist" anthem by who I assume to be Alan Thicke's bastard son. On the other, a band whose appeal is based solely upon looking like rejected Blade Runner concept art. I gotta hand it to the Boy Wonder, though. He sure knows how to make a crappy song in the way only a misogynistic bad Marvin Gaye imitator can.