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McKayver: For my next release I have narrowed down the song choices from 100,000 to an even 240. |

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McKayver: If we put ten songs on each disc we can release it in two boxed set volumes of 12 discs each. |

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McKayver: The cover of volume 1 is me giving you the finger with the title "Norah Jones Can Eat Shit." |

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RecordProducer: we can't do that |

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McKayver: We can market it toward young people who like jazz music but think it needs more cursing. |

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RecordProducer: we're making one album with a super thin cardboard cover and you only get ten songs |

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RecordProducer: let's have them, your ten best |

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McKayver: all right, track one is a ragtime composition where I stop in the middle to battle rap Frank French |

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McKayver: track two is called BEER ME O LORD and I play the Flamenco Guitar with my elbows and it kinda sounds like shit, but that's what I'm going for |

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McKayver: then for track three we change gears completely with chamber music~! |

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McKayver: then some light instrumental jazz where I sign in portuguese |

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McKayver: are you liking this
the back of the album is going to be a candid photo of me hugging a pigeon |

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RecordProducer: sigh
what's the last song on the album |

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McKayver: it's a really straight-forward, beautifully performed, catchy song where my influences shine and I really come into my own. |

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RecordProducer: whoa, really? sweet |

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McKayver: and in the chorus we have, say, babies screaming |

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RecordProducer: no |

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McKayver: gunshots, old people screaming, blood splatter |

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RecordProducer: no |

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McKayver: chainsaws, howling dogs |

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RecordProducer: no |

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McKayver: zombie noises |

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RecordProducer: no
sigh, okay, zombie noises |

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McKayver: excellent! a really straight-forward, beautifully performed, catchy song with zombie noises! |

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McKayver: /plays piano like psychopath
/does not blink |

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RecordProducer: we're going to be poor and weird forever |

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McKayver: but you love me right |

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RecordProducer: more than anything in the world |