I think this is proof enough of the formulaic nature of pop music. There music be a software program that they feed information into, and then it spits out a song. Perhaps they type in keywords like "longing" and "belly-button" and "subservient", and then the software knows which chords to put into the song.

That mash-up wasn't nearly berating enough. Give me John Oswald or Evolution Control Committee or People Like Us anyday.

That is all,

Rattmouth