Don't even think for a second that we're the only generation to push the boundaries of music, lyrically, into hyper-sexual, utterly crass territories. Here are a bunch of songs from eight decades ago …
And that, kids, is why God invented the iPod.
That'll do the trick.
The wine makes you sleepy, and the cork gives you nightmares. The system works.
It's fine, we weren't going to sleep tonight, either.
Finally, a product with something for everyone.