Kim CesarionUndressed is so unashamedly horrible it may actually be a grand satire on modern pop.
Singing with such basic sleaze-baggery, it's hard to believe Cesarion wrote an album. Lyrical gems like, “Let's get undressed/'cos I want to see you naked” (Undressed), “All my best songs are about you/Why are you crying?” (Bad Thing), “I know you're my ex/But I still want to have sex” (X), and, “Now that you got in my head/Why don't you get in my bed” (Brains Out), show a man who's never talked to a woman. And hopefully never will.
