Like a bee to some honey/a moth to a flame/You got an addiction and you got me to blame/You never saw it coming cause I made no claims ’til now
No tricks, no gimmicks, no overstated intros. Just a quick drum roll and they’re off. As a unit they approach it like gangbusters, slashing and burning the earth with fiery guitar licks and explosive breaks. At the center of the raging inferno is Prince who can’t help but yield his electric allure.