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YOU'VE GOT SPAM
( Funny computer song lyrics )
Copyright © 2003 - mickterry.com

1: Very first thing in the morning,
my computer gets turned on.
Got to catch the daily forecast,
latest news, what's going on.
With a shrug, I check my e-mail
just to see who's written me.
I'm expecting urgent business
I should read before I leave.

2: After seven failed connections,
e-mail's finally coming through.
And the moment that I'm hooked up,
I know I am really screwed.
There's a sinking in my stomach.
There's a brooding sense of dread.
And the words of my computer
start an aching in my head.

CHORUS:
You've got spam. You've got spam.
You've got more than your share.
Could it be any wonder you've got thinning hair?
You've got spam. You've got spam,
wasting all of your time.
And you've started dreading just going on line.
You've been spammed.

3: It's become a daily ritual
that I've easily learned to hate
with my list of unread e-mails
more than hundred sixty-eight.
Now, that list is nearly doubled
by this latest e-mail truck.
Just another daily onslaught
in a system that is ... junked.
CHORUS:

BRIDGE:
Don't- they- realize I've no interest in their spam.
& even if I did, do they need to send it again?
& again from a different sender or a sneaky subject line?
Like their constant, ceaseless bombardment
might make me change my mind?

4: Never found that urgent business,
but it probably got trapped
under diet plans or debt help
or Viagra, porn or crap,
or deleted by a filter
that takes out what I must read,
leaving all the junk I don't want,
like "enlarged anatomy".
CHORUS:

CODA:
Warning:  
Your Inbox has exceeded your quota ...
again.

Copyright © 2003  MICK TERRY  Silent Tree Music  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the composer-lyricist ]   BMI
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