Some dude came up to me once and said bro if your blog is called dropthebeatonit why the hell don’t you put more tunes up. I laughed and protested the last thing the world needed was more Shania Twain, knowing full-well my flashdance mc hammer shit would fly over the top of this guy’s dome. But now and again I come across a tune that emanates a love I feel morally obliged to spread.

If you see a homeless-looking dude on the streets of Melbourne with an outstanding collection of adidas sweats, odds-on you’ll be staring at Chet Faker aka Nick Murphy.

Below is I’m Into You.

No man has got me this aroused since Jay Kay dropped Space Cowboy back in ’98. This is the kind of tune that makes me want to buy a second hand keyboard and croon until my neighbours stage an intervention and I get evicted. Then I can look homeless too.

The verdict is in.

Girls want him. Guys want to be him.

Anyone selling a keyboard.