Catch My Disease - Song.a.Day

My head is a box filled with nothin'

And that's the way I like it

My garden's a secret compartment

And that's the way I like it

Your body's a dream that turns violent

And that's the way I like it

The winter is long in the city

And that's the way I like it

So please, baby, please

Open your heart and catch my disease

I was backstage in Pomona

And that's the way I like it

She drank beer with Coca Cola

And that's the way I like it

She told me about the winds from Santa Ana

And that's the way I like it

She told me she'd love me like fireworks

And that's the way I like it

So please, baby, please

Open your eyes and catch my disease

So please, baby, please

Come on and catch my disease

They play Good Charlotte on the radio

And that's the way I like it

They play Sleepy Jackson on the radio

And that's the way I like it

I hear Beyoncé on the radio

And that's the way I like it

They don't play me on the radio

But that's the way I like it

So please, baby, please

Open your heart and catch my disease

So please, baby, please

Come on and catch my disease

-Catch My Disease by Ben Lee

Tonight I was in the mood for some really light and fun music. Enter Ben Lee.

Obviously the self-depreciating lyrics with a twist of contentment are humorous. But my favorite part is the charming keyboard you hear at the beginning and throughout the song.

That keyboard is a toy piano. Seriously. Awesome.