When I'm typing up the packaging for this
album I realize that generally I have very
long titles for my songs.  And so it takes
me a while to type them out.  But then I
get to scarecrow and I can bang it out in
two milliseconds, and that makes me happy.
If you don't know what I'm talking about
it's because you don't have a copy of the
packaging for this album, and you should
e-mail me and ask me for a copy, which I
will gladly provide, although it might take
awhile because I'm a slow typer.

Anyway, this song is moderately popular
with idiots who don't realize how much it
bites.