Yes, Please

Here's the thing.  I've never really been a fan of Maroon 5.  I've generally found their lead singer, Adam Levine, to be annoying and rodent-esque in features.  Their music is a mix of saccharine and sex which, in itself, isn't necessarily a bad combination but for some reason I could just never jump on the Maroon 5 bandwagon.

That was, until this:

This, my friends, is pop perfection.  It's annoying, it's catchy, it's obnoxious, and repetitive.  Everything that makes a good pop song a great pop song.

It's also on constant replay much to the dismay of everyone around me.