Damn Viruses
Damn viruses got my computer
Wrapped within a web and couldn't get out of it,
Tried my best to get things done
Then my computer, went for a sh!t.
Now, I'll have to find a way
To get through this ordeal,
Spend every waking moment
To try and get my heart to heal.
It's only about three grand
Down the damn drain,
Tune-ups and new equipment
Kind of weighs on the brain.
What a waste of money
It's something that can't be replaced,
Damn viruses got my computer
Three thousand dollars, man.... what a waste.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Feb.27/2006
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