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ΑΥΤΗ ΤΗΝ ΠΑΡΑΦΡΑΣΗ ΤΟΥ ΜΕΓΑΛΟΥ ΠΟΙΗΜΑΤΟΣ-ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΙΟΥ ΤΟΥ JOHN LENNON THN BΡΗΚΑ ΕΝΔΙΑΦΕΡΟΥΣΑ.......<BR>IMAGINE (John Lennon)<BR>---------------------<BR>Imagine there's no Windows,<BR>It's easy if you try.<BR>No fatal errors or new bugs<BR>To kill your hard drives.<BR>Imagine Mr. Bill Gates<BR>Leaving us in peace.<P>Imagine neverending hard disks, It isn't hard to do.<BR>Nothing to del or wipe off<BR>And no floppy too<BR>Imagine Mr. Bill Gates<BR>Sharing all his money oooh...<P>You may say I'm a hacker,<BR>But I'm not the only one.<BR>I hope someday you'll join us<BR>And your games will fit in RAM.<P>Imagine 1-Giga RAM<BR>I wonder if you can.<BR>No need for left-shifts or setups And no booting again and again.<BR>Imagine all the systems<BR>Working all life-time<P>You may say I'm a hacker,<BR>But I'm not the only one.<BR>Maybe someday I'll be a cracker And then I'll make Windows run.

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ʼντε μιας και αρχίσαμε τα τραγούδια πάρτε άλλο ένα... grin.gif" border="0<P>Bye-Bye Mr. Microsoft Guy <BR>(sung to 'American Pie')<P>A long, long time ago, I can still remember when my PC used to make me smile.<BR>I thought giving DOS a chance, I might make those programs dance and maybe we'd be happy for awhile.<BR>But Windows '98 made me shiver, with every boot-up I would quiver. Bad stuff on my desktop, just made me want to blow my top.<BR>And I can't remember if I cried, when I read what the judge he did decide.<BR>But I was laughing deep inside the day that Windows died.<P>So bye-bye Mr. Microsoft Guy. The people know you're cheatin' so you'll probably fry. And them Linux guys are drinking whisky and rye, knowing this'll be the day that you die, this'll be the day that you die.<P>Did you write the law of antitrust? And wasn't that decision just? Even as you still screem "no"?<BR>And now you have beaten Mike's Corel and you can watch him rot in hell, even though you're sitting in the cell right next door.<BR>Well we all know it comes on PCs new. You'd think those dealers would have a clue. It always broke, it's just true. Basic things it refused to do.<BR>Because Microsoft nerds are brain-dead hicks and that's just how they get their kicks. No wonder those guys all called in sick the day that Windows died.<P>So bye-bye Mr. Microsoft Guy. The people know you're cheatin' so you'll probably fry. And them Linux guys are drinking whisky and rye, knowing this'll be the day that you die, this'll be the day that you die.<P>Oh, there we were all in one workplace. All we Dilberts lost in cubicle space, knowing well it was the end.<BR>So, come on, Bill be decent, Bill get lost. Owning the world isn't worth the cost, not when Satan- and the emBalmer- are your only friends.<BR>And as I saw him on the Comdex stage his hands were clenched in a billionaire's rage. No angel born in hell, could break that Penfield spell.<BR>And as the fire climbed high into the night and monopolistic bundling was burned up right, I saw Ellison laughing with delight, the day that Windows died.<P>So bye-bye Mr. Microsoft Guy. The people know you're cheatin' so you'll probably fry. And them Linux guys are drinking whisky and rye, knowing this'll be the day that you die, this'll be the day that you die.<P>I met a girl who sang the blues and I asked for happy Microsoft news, but she just smiled and turned away.<BR>I went down to the PC store, where I'd purchased software years before, but the man there said "aaaah, just download it."<BR>And in the streets the hackers screamed, the geeks all cried and the crackers schemed. And not a page was loaded; the Internet Explorers all exploded.<BR>And to the man I admire most, Linus and his open source, I wearily proposed a toast, the day that Windows died.<P>And we were singin'<BR>Bye-bye Mr. Microsoft Guy. The people know you're cheatin' so you'll probably fry. And them Linux guys are drinking whisky and rye, knowing this'll be the day that you die.

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ma re paidia... den exete olo ton disko! :P<P>LET IT BE<BR>-----------------------<BR>When I find my code in tons of trouble, Friends and colleagues come to me,<BR>speaking words of wisdom:<BR>Write in C.<BR>As the deadline fast approaches, And bugs are all that I can see,<BR>Somewhere,<BR>someone whispers:<BR>Write in C.<BR>Write in C, Write in C,<BR>Write in C, oh, Write in C.<BR>LOGO's dead and buried,<BR>Write in C.<P>I used to write a lot of FORTRAN, For science it worked flawlessly.<BR>Try using it for graphics<BR>Write in C.<P>If you've just spent nearly 30 hours,<BR>Debugging some assembly,<BR>Soon you will be glad to<BR>Write in C.<P>Write in C, Write in C,<BR>Write in C, yeah, Write in C.<BR>BASIC's not the answer.<BR>Write in C.<P>Write in C, Write in C<BR>Write in C, oh, Write in C.<BR>Delphi won't quite cut it.<BR>Write in C.<P><BR>YESTERDAY<BR>-------------------<BR>Yesterday,<BR>All those backups seemed a waste of pay.<BR>Now my database has gone away.<BR>Oh I believe in yesterday.<BR>Suddenly,<BR>There's not half the files there used to be, And there's a milestone<BR>hanging<BR>over me.<BR>The system crashed so suddenly.<BR>I pushed something wrong<BR>What it was I could not say.<BR>Now all my data's gone<BR>and I long for yesterday-ay-ay-ay.<P>Yesterday,<BR>The need for back-ups seemed so far away.<BR>I knew my data was all here to stay,<BR>Now I believe in yesterday

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