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Workin' on a laptop, close to the endOf a job I've been doing since half past tenI don't believe that it's frozen againThe system has gone down-o, down-o, down-oI don't believe that it's frozen againThe system has gone down-oSo I took it down to the help desk guyAnd I said "make it better or I'm gonna cry"He said, "I'm sorry, your computer has died,And the data can no longer be found-o, found-o, found-o"He said, "I'm sorry your computer has diedThe data can no longer be found-o"To the roof with the laptop I did goOver to the edge and I gave it a throwAnd when it arrived seven stories belowIt really made a mighty fine sound-o, sound-o, sound-oAnd when it arrived seven stories belowIt really made a mighty fine sound-oWell, that didn't do enough to ease my painSo I went down to dulles and I got on a planeSayin' "this is all billy gates's faultAnd I'm gonna be trackin' him down-o, down-o, down-o"Sayin' "this is all billy gates's faultLetras de cancionesAnd I'm gonna be trackin' him down-o."Touched down in seattle and got off the planeHit starbucks to get out of the rainPaid all of my dough for a thimble of joeFull o' foam and the cinnamon brown-o, brown-o, brown-oPaid all of my dough for a thimble of joeFull o' foam and the cinnamon brown-oWhen the gates found out about my planHe packed up his bag, turned tail and ranMegalo-man took it out on the lamAnd hid way underground-o, ground-o, ground-oMegalo-man took it out on the lamAnd hid way underground-oWell the gates been a-runnin' ever since that dayHe thinks he can hide but he can't get awayWhen I finally find his little skinny behindGonna kick it all over this town-o, town-o, town-oWhen I finally find his little skinny behindGonna kick it all over this town From Letras Mania