So look, I'm sitting at my computer, trying to write some kind of manic song, and guess what happens that same day? The Boston Marathon! I was a little shaken. What drives these people to do these things? I'm not sure if I care much to understand them, but the answer is fascinating to me because it almost seems impossibly simple: evil. These are some of my weakest lyrics, but I still like the frantic, jumpy strings, and the strangely upbeat tone.