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       Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2001 00:42:37 -0400 
        Subject: DMCA! v1.0 
        From: Jonathan Watterson <jonathanjo@mindspring.com> 
         
      Latest version of song, incorporating some of y'all's suggestions 
        per my judgement ;{)>, w/ Sphere's verse altered slightly to fit, & 
        w/ a new verse... 
      (to the tune of Y-M-C-A) 
       
         
      JG 
        Young man, you've been writing some code, I said, 
        Em 
        Young man, think it ought to be showed, I said, 
        Am 
        Young man, but what you shoulda knowed, is some 
        D 
        Things... must... be... left... un-said 
         
      Young man, there's a law that's been passed, I said, 
        Young man, we hoped it wouldn't last, but now, 
        Young man, if you break it, your ass will be 
        Hauled... a-way... to... Club Fed 
         
      --- G 
        We cannot stay with the DMCA 
        Em 
        Get hauled away with the DMCA 
         
      Am 
        You cannot circumvent 
        Any music or book 
        D  
        Can't even let your kid take a look 
         
      That's why we're flamin' the DMCA 
        Our guy was framed on the DMCA 
        The Man gives us rules 
        That we've got to obey 
        But encryption just gets in the waaaaaay... 
         
      Young man, there's no need to feel down, I said, 
        Young man, hide yourself underground, I said, 
        Young man, 'cause the Feds are in town, you know, 
        There's no place you can hide, 
        Young man, there's no place you can go, I said, 
        Young man, when they don't like your code, if you 
        Stay here, I am sure you will find 
        That you haven't got no more time. 
         
      (chorus) 
         
      You sir, I hope you understand, we're im- 
        Pa-tient, hope the Feds free our man, but no- 
        Bo-dy... can resist our demand, we'll shout 
        Til... they... free... D-mi-try 
         
      Dima's... fate lies in our own hands, so please 
        Help us... make them meet our demands, so call 
        D.C., make them send this young man, back to 
        His... own... home... and... fam'ly 
         
      (chorus)   
      --  
        Jonathan Watterson jonathanjo@mindspring.com 
        http://jonathanjo.home.mindspring.com/ 
        AIM: hrairelil 
         
        
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