I can’t believe I went on record to say I liked Prince’s performance in Miami at the Superbowl a few short years ago.  Why?

Uh, he just released what has to be the most effeminate, limp-dicked fight song in the history of history:

I couldn’t make it past the 28 second mark. I suppose if you were considering experimenting with “playing for the other team,” went to a rave, got dosed with a little rohypnol and Special K, woke up in a haze, your pants at your ankles and your ass hurting - then I think this song would fit the mood perfectly.

Technorati Tags: , , ,