When you were young You were the king of LISP compilers And how

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When you were young
You were the king of LISP compilers
And how you built a system tumbling through *rc's
In holy free software that fell all around your feet

And gcc would stick segfaults right into daddy's shoulder
And awk would throw the garbage all across the screen
As we would read and learn what each of these manpages mean

And this is the GNU, one afternoon I knew I could free you
And from above how windows sank into your soul
Into that secret place where the NSA dares to go

And your mom would M-C until her fingers were no longer working
And X would dream of all the different ways to die
Each driver failure a little more than you could dare to try