For Friday, have one of my all-time favorite love songs: Not My Slave. I'm not generally the violins and sweeping gowns type, you know. This one offers that unique Danny Elfman twist (and voice) and a huge Oingo Boingo sound perfect for spinning wildly in the arms of the one you love. Where else can you find lines like, "We make ourselves like clay from someone else's dreams?" Now list to it, darn it! I'm off to dance.