That's the thrum of the engine of the starship. I'm just tearin' through space. The bringer of light and metaphor, I'm feelin' transcendent tonight. Drippings and droppings and amoeba and stuff; I'm just tearin' through space. I'm feelin' transcendent tonight.  

Tagses: cosmic american (we can link these up later)

Link to the mp3 file:
Herbs of Unknown Origin
Link to this view of the song:
http://song-a-day.netscrap.com/songs/?scrap_id=3389&scrap_category=40