I wrote this song when Obama and I were a lot better looking (alright, I’ll speak for myself) and before I’d started grappling with trans-humanism. Geez, I thought the 3rd world was doing just fine pilfering jobs without homegrown Artilects of surpassing aptitude getting into the game. What’s next? Outsourced deities from the Star Sirius? Brother, can you spare a black hole?