PRESS THE BUTTON, KIM
I’d forgotten the lyrics to this song, and probably wouldn’t have ever remembered the second verse, if Brady Feutz hadn’t recorded it at Prozak on his iPhone and saved that recording. I thought, in light of the recent breakdown in communication over there in Pyongyang, this direct message might be a better approach.
I cut this this morning at about 7 a.m. on my couch. The mixing is lousy and I haven’t changed my strings in about two years, but if you can imagine a happier future in which Justin Bieber is bombed to hell, you might want to listen. Special thanks to Brady Feutz and Marilena Zackheos, my two onliest fans.