or a lamentable attempt at poetry ...
Oh Lord won't you buy me, a nice T1 line
My download's too big and I don't have the time
And just as it gets to one-hundred percent
The line drops and it sticks and just ninety-nine
Oh Lord won't you buy me some more bandwith please
My server is desperate it's down on it's knees
My users are cryin' "I can't see the page"
And pressing refresh just makes my browser freeze.
Oh Lord won't you buy me some extra disk space
I used to have lot's but it's all gone to waste
On JPEGs and GIFs and some WMVs
And the duplicate accounts logged in my database
Oh lord won't you buy me a banner ad link
My hosting is costing me more than you'd think
I spent my last dollar on something to drink
This 'great idea' site is just making me skint
Oh Lord won't you buy me a new CPU
In fact, not just one - can you make it a few?
My code's slowing down and there's now't I can do
Without faster harware I'll just feel blue