So here’s my latest song, sort of a B side to Mr. Universe. Like Mr. Universe, this also drags up some old Hootenanny tapes. This time Terence McKenna is lending his naturally musical voice. For the rest of it, it’s just me in my office with a vanilla Dell PC, Adobe Audition recording software, some drum clips, a Yamaha keyboard providing the brass and bass, and a couple guitars. Lyrics are just a mish mash of phrases and thoughts and plagiarized Facebook statuses. The song means whatever its elements seem to add up to when you listen to it. And I mean whatever that is very passionately, I want you to know. If it helps any, think of it as a protest song.