Not sure if it's the hyper-sexualized infantilism of the orphanage full of booty shaking waifs (there's a sentence I'll never need to use again) or the guy with no front teeth who keeps licking his lips, but South Africa's Die Antwoord has once again raised the bar for creepers all over the world. The song is predictably fantastic, Yo-Landi Visser is unsettlingly attractive, and Ninja is nowhere in sight...which somehow makes everything just a little dodgier.
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