Four words:

Sir Lucious Left Foot.

This song is stalking me. I wake up in the morning, there it is. I go for a run, and somehow it's the only song on my iPod. I try to study, and I can hear it thumping loudly over my thoughts. It gets lodged in my head when I need to be using those brain cells for other things, thank you very little. And it's always trying to talk me into "just one quick dance" when I need to be firmly planted in my seat. I literally can't deal with it. If I don't pass the bar, I'm blaming it on YOU, Big Boi, ya sweet, sweet music-making bastard.

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