
This is just a well-written song. The whole thing. It's called "Hymn #101." Songwriters (this is Joe Pug) and songs like this don't come around all that often. Listen, you'll see what I mean.
I'm never satisfied. It's a real disease. Hauling around a gargantuan cranium has its downsides (like when you have to fetch things like "the paper"), but it also has its advantages, one of which is ample processing space.