I've never cared a lick for Oklahoma's All-American Rejects, and it's painful for me to admit that this clap-happy piece of teenage spite is my favorite radio hit of the year. Singer Tyson Ritter is talking about some girl when he says "When you hear this song and sing along I hope it gives you hell," but it applies to me too.
What guilty pleasures are you tapping your toes in shame to?
