Song
There must be some way out of here,
Said the hacker to the thief.
There's too much confusion here,
I can't get no relief.
Businessmen they take my code
Plowmen dig my earth
None of them know along the line
What any of this is worth
Yeah...
No reason to get excited,
The thief, he kindly spoke.
There are many here among us
Who think that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that
And that is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
Because the hour is getting late.
All along the watchpoint
Princes kept the view
While horsemen came and went
Barefoot servants too
All I got is a blue devel
Three programs
And the truth
All I got is a blue devel
The rest is up to you
There's no reason to get excited,
The thief, he kindly spoke.
There are some among us here
Say that life is just a joke
You and I, we've been through that
And that is not our fate (at least today)
So let us not talk falsely now
Because the hour is getting late
This is about a businessman and a programmer. The businessman is acting like a complete a-hole, stealing the programmer's time and code, treating him like a tool.
All that's left, is the programmer and his code.. late at night with a horrible feeling of emptiness. The business man has been through this before with the programmer, that he simply doesn't give a flying hoot what the programmer thinks. This is about software sales, not engineering.
What's left of life are only three solid programs, and a bright blue shell terminal. The developer is just a lonesome fool.
Don't bother setting the debugger watchpoint. Er, breakpoint.
Modified by Zed Hendrix
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLV4_xaY...LV4_xaYynY (original)
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