Kid was on his last limbs listening to this. How could Liz bare to constantly hear this so called music? All this was a beats created by some machine as to a real drum and vocals that were so auto-tuned you couldn't even called them real. Was that even a keyboard in the background or was it even more automated sounds?
Kid didn't even, nor did he care. He was through with listening to this horrible meanace the music industry had released. What the hell were they thinking? The only thing worse than the music was the fact that people actually listened to it.
Liz was swinging to the false beats from the "music". She raised the volume up. Kid rose from his seat and turned around, however Patty beat him to the music player.
There was a loud crash. Liz looked in horror at the remains of her beloved music and then up at Patty.
Patty shook her head. "No one wants any more of that Liz."