Earworm of the Day: We Ain't Got Nothin Yet

This was the stuff my parents didn't want me listening to, the stuff that led to sex and drugs and all that is evil in the world...

Okay, they didn't really say that. My folks were less inclined to object to loud rock music on moral principles, and more because it seemed simple-minded, repetitive, and suffering from vocalists who shouted rather than sang.

Which, in truth, was part of its appeal.