Sigh. I don't know why they keep this fucking radio on all day long at work. Same five songs.... All. Day. Long. And I hate each and every one of them, ironically. And the so-called artists who made them too.
"Blurred Lines," "Come and Get It," "Get Lucky," "I Love It," and "Roar" can all die in the filthiest whore house in a shantytown then play in rotation in Hell. Lord, do I hate the radio.