Bach Meets Quantum
[Produced by Monti Korbelle]

[Verse 1: Monti Korbelle]
I’m a murderer that’s not sick
Crack open the box to find the air was toxic
The concept is docible
Mathematics shows all phases are probable
Cats in the crates
Radio-whatever was decaying anyway
What’s the probability?
Take another look; there’s spontaneous collapse
And Bach might be the immortal Newton
Apples fall from heights; that is hifalutin
Undeterministic—that is so human
Calculate philosophically, emerge macroscopically
I caught god playing Yahtzee
Spontaneous collapse
Decoherence, perhaps, when a cat in a box is a logical trap