you know the first rule of combat?

"Nearly anything is better than heavy metal, darling," Eames points out, head tilting to the side, though it's an agreement more than anything else. Of course, the jukebox is better than almost anything at finding the world's worst music, surely for the sake of tormenting them all, but this still ranks fairly high on the scale, as far as he's concerned. It should hardly even qualify as music, and the lyrics make it even worse. "'Tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday comes afterwards.' Talk about stating the obvious."