They call themselves "neo-soul" which seems pretty accurate to me. I could listen to Adam Levine's crooning all day. He thinks he's a bady boy, but how can he be when he sings lyrics like: I'll fix these broken things/Repair your broken wings/
And make sure everything's alright/My pressure on your hips/Sinking my fingertips/Into every inch of you/Cause I know that's what you want me to do.
They'll at least tide me over until U2's new CD comes out.
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