Lumbering major label rock stodge aimed direct at the black, cankered heart of Jeremy Clarkson. Every chord change, every note, every wail on this song is an utterly pedestrian knock off of something done far finer in the 80s. Give me Jon Bon any day. Having said that, its probably quite a laugh to belt it out drunk it karaoke, which is more than I can say for Dappy's offering this week.