I have to admit,
I am tired of the shit,
I am contemplating murder,
Dropping the victim from a 20 story girder…
She stops, she starts, she gives me the cold shoulder,
I swear I am going to over her roll a boulder,
Even when she is warmed up, she freezes,
Maybe she has a virus & from that she seizes…
But it doesn’t much to me matter,
I WILL eventually commit the heinous act,
And that I can guarantee to you is fact,
When a new computer I get,
This old one will die a quick death,
And for the future of it I will forget…