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Parody[4]: In the cubicle of mine…

This is a parody of “Summer of ’69″…by Bryan Adams…Dunno if it in sync with the tune…you guys need to tell me!! 😀

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I wrote my first real source-code – copied it in real quick time
Ran it till my laptop hanged – this was in the cubicle of mine
Me and some guys from my team – had an idea and we tried real hard
Pappu quit and Pammi got married – we shoulda never tried to code it at all
Oh when I look back now – That code seemed to last forever
And if I had any clue – ya – I’d have tried not to get fired
Those were the Copy-Paste days of my life

Ain’t no use in complin’ – when you know no code to do
Spent my evenin’s down at the pantry – and that’s when I met you – ya
Standin’ near your manager’s cube – you told me that you’d review it over
Oh and when you held my report – I knew it could be then or never
Those were the Copy-Paste days of my life – back in the cubicle of mine.

Man we were killin’ time – we were fresh and senseless
We needed to seem busy- I guess nothin’ can run forever – no
And now the coding platforms are changin’
Look at everything that’s come and gone
Sometimes when I run that old source-code
I think about it and wonder what I did wrong

Standin’ in your manager’s cube – you told me it would last forever
Oh and when you held my report – I knew that it was then or never – ya
Those were the Copy-Paste days of my life – oh ya – back in the cubicle of mine
Ya – me in that bay of mine

It was in the cubicle of mine.

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Posted by on August 20, 2008 in I~do~such~things

 

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Parody[3]: Everytime I code…

This is my third parody…and this time round, I pull the strings on Bryan Adams’s “Everything I do” with my “Everytime I code”…the last two being “Muthu can’t code saala” (of ‘Pappu can’t dance saala’) and “My code will go on…” (of Celine Dion’s “My heart will go on”)!! Enjoy!! 😀

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Look into my code – you will see
Maybe or not – how you wanted it to be
Scratch your head – scribble on your pad
And then you find me when it’ll work no more

Don’t tell me it’s not worth compilin’ for
You can’t tell me it’s not worth runnin’ for
You have no clue
Everytime I code – I bug it for you

Look into the code – you will find
There’re only the bugs that hide
Take them as they are – run the file
I would see it all – I would smile.

Don’t tell me it’s not worth deliverin’ for
I can work on it – if anythin’s to be added on
Ya have no clue
Everytime I code – I bug it for you

There’s no code – like my code
And no other – could give you such code
There’s no bug – unless I put it there
All the time – while in my bay

Oh – you can tell me it’s worth just millions for
I can take it – there’s nothin’ I want more
I would code for you – I’d review for you
Type the document for you – ya I’d deliver for you…

Ya have no clue
Everytime I code – I bug it for you 😀

 
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Posted by on July 31, 2008 in I~do~such~things

 

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