We were sitting around Gideon Rosen’s parent’s house in Larchmont, where, as fate would have it, there happened to be a guitar and, you guessed it, a copy of a certain magazine sitting on the coffee table. And, not only did we consider this a proper song, but as is evidenced below, we actually paid real money to record it in a proper studio.
Consumer Reports, everybody needs
Consumer Reports, everybody reads
Consumer Reports, Consumer Reports
Consumer Reports, yeah