You know what turned me off instantly? The whole over-sexualisation thing.
So tired of the thinking that sexing things up will sell!
I don't want to intrude on your unique sense of what is real in the world, but..uhm, well, the thinking that sexing things up will work, well...I'm sorry that I have to be the one to break this to you: it actually
does work. Sex sells. That's a proven fact.
In fact, it sells even if anyone or everyone's tired of the thinking.
That's because people really, really like sex for the most part. In fact, I like it, even though I'm old. Very old. Though not as old-looking as Billy Gibbons, who I stood in line next to in LA recently, and the dude looks like he's 100. I'm old, but not 100. He had a lot of cologne on, and a very fancy Western suit, too.
But back to sex for a moment.
In fact, sex even sells
food. Kind of ironic, isn't it? People need food more than they need sex, and yet they use sex to sell food. It's just one of those things, I guess.
But since the song itself is about gettin' some at night if you treat the woman right...well...it kind of fits, doesn't it?
