"Remember how I made you scream"
It occurred to me today that the lyrics to "The Boys of Summer" are much more entertaining if you imagine that the speaker is a Quasimodo-like figure in a dank basement, suffering from heliophobia and clipping pictures out of a Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue with a pair of pinking shears. And he "sings" the song in a hoarse whisper.
My definition of "entertaining" may be slightly different from yours.