We don't get it either.

I've been sitting downstairs reading, and the boy's been playing (noisily) in his room. The radio was on, but I wasn't really paying attention to what was on, and I didn't assume Niko was either. Then, about midway through "Maggie May," I noticed it had gotten quiet upstairs. When the song ended, Niko shouted down, "I don't get it! Does he like her, or does he hate her?" Welcome to the world, my boy. Welcome to the world.