Subtract this.
Turn it down a little more. Little more. Okay. Good. Can't hear that at all. Yeah, that's right - nothing. Much better. And... hey! Don't throw things at me! Sensitive artists, these cohorts of ours. Take Marvin (my personal robot assistant).... please. He's been playing the pipe organ on our latest recordings, and, well... a little goes a long way, let's put it that way. Ouch! Stop chucking stuff, man! Very sensitive. We've been asking him to go a little easy on the organ, and he treats that like an insult. (It does sound vaguely obscene, come to think of it.) So it looks like our patented arranging method of starting with every imaginable instrument and subtracting them one by one... that's not working so good. Thus far, we've only managed to eject the glockenspiel, the tin drum, the specially-tuned half-sticks of dynamite, the kazoo, and hell, we've got a long, long way to go before we get down to what's typically needed for a Big Green albu...