D.I.Y Myspam Lyrics & Tabs by Jayme Gutierrez
D.I.Y Myspam
guitar chords lyrics
Hiding from the sun,
Living underground,
The hermits and their home work,
Are hoping to be found,
Looking for an upgrade, big break,
Lucky little hand shake,
Full press success,
Taken into thinking it's the way to go,
The dream but no,
You're not your own,
Your freedom's calling in the world wide phone lines.
So sail on the virtual sea,
Where digital media plugging is free,
But don't go making every pirate pay,
If you want to float on the surf of cyberspace,
Where digital media plugging is free,
But don't go making every pirate pay,
If you want to float on the surf of cyberspace,
Where fat cats aren't in charge,
And have to use scrap yard income stars,
So maybe now there's another way,
We can have a say,
All sing happily,
"Everybody follow me!"
When you D.I.Y, you get to keep your money,
As leach free golden treasure,
And if we're too small,
Then post us on your wall,
Cos sharing music helps it to thrive,
And donating coins will keep us alive!
Anonymity laughs at laws,
I bet the F.E.D's will find a way to close those doors,
Maybe they'll even call someone to come and uncover the trolls,
And we'll get to see that all along the lot were just 12 year-olds,
Oh D, N, F, T, T,
Unless you want free publicity!
Or you could do viral marketing,
Keyword targeting,
Using any memes,
"Making fun of anything!"
When you D.I.Y, you get to keep your money,
As leach free golden treasure,
And if we're too small,
Then post us on your wall,
Cos you should be the ones who decide,
Not the web bots in disguise…
Systematic friend fanatic,
All your friends are automatic,
And your multiplying numbers,
Don't mean that you're a wonder,
You're just systematic chunder spewing spam,
You're stealing thunder,
Everyone is moving on,
Because you murdered tom.
Marketing,
Why does everybody in the industry,
Upload it in your face?
Why don't we subtly sell ourselves?
"J, a, y, m, e, G, u, t, i, e, r, r, e, z, dot com!"
When you D.I.Y, you get to keep your money,
As leach free golden treasure,
And if we're too small,
Then post us on your wall,
Cos you should be the ones who decide…
Can't you see?
Publicity is singing:
If you like what you've heard,
Then don't stop remembering,
To share it, deal it,
Or tell them all to steal it,
I don't mind!
"Post it, blog it, take it, flog it, share it, lend it, don't go hogging it all in all you're welcome to do whatever you want!"