Techno-Filk Songs
by
Isaac Bonewits
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Songs on this page: Many Happy Returns, Pict
Song 2.0,
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I'd like to emphasize here that I am grossly ignorant of
hacking or cracking techniques and do not practice any form of
illegal computer art or science. I'd like to have the option
to, but I have enough trouble with learning human languages that
machine ones are right out of the question!
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Many Happy Returns
© 1997, 2001 c.e.
words by Isaac Bonewits
music Neopagan trad. ("Return, Return, Return, Return")
Silicon, plastic, current and code;
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Point to point and node to node,
Return, Return, Return, Return,
We cruise the undernet so free,
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Hacking away so merrily.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
With a password dumb the way is won,
Return, Return, Return, Return,
To a 386 in the Pentagon.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
From Accounting to Procurement see
Return, Return, Return, Return,
COBAL to SNOBAL to Fortran to C.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
"Dilbert" as I-D works just swell,
Return, Return, Return, Return,
To MacDonald, Douglas and Rockwell.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Their backup files of software old
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Give us the missle launching code
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Back to the Pentagon we zoom
Return, Return, Return, Return,
And down the pipes to the old War Room.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
The stolen code we neatly hide
Return, Return, Return, Return,
And the missle silos open wide.
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Chemical, bio and nuclear,
Return, Return, Return, Return,
Four more keys will start the war:
Return, Return, Return -- Escape!
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Based on a hackers' legend from the early 1980's,
which eventually inspired the film War Games. Back
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Pict Song 2.0
words © 1994, 2001 c.e. by Isaac Bonewits
(based on R. Kipling's "Pict Song")
music © 1965 by Leslie Fish (for R.K.'s poem)
Key of A-minor
[Spoken Envoi:]
We are the little folk, we, tapping away on our
keys,
Sailing the silicon sea, weaving the Net as we
please...
Eternally tyranny spreads,
Always its heavy hoofs fall~~
On our paychecks, our votes, and our beds,
And the strong never heed when we squall.
Their power grows on and that's all;
And they think themselves safe in their greed,~~
Behind each secure firewall,
Ignoring the rage of our breed.
We are the little folk, we, too little to
love or to hate;~~
Just the techno-peasantry, but watch as we drag
down the great!
We are the bug in the code. We are the gap in
the text.~~
We are the data grown old. We are the program
that's -- hexed.
They seem immune to all threat,
Their power so vast and so vile.~~
But we have learned on the Net
How to tap any government file
Or corporate scheme, and we smile,
As the bastards go mad in their quest~~
For the ones who've exposed all their guile,
While logging on only as "Guest!"
We are the little folk, we, too little to
love or to hate;~~
Just the techno-peasantry, but watch as we drag
down the State!
No, maybe we are not strong,
But we know hackers who are,~~
And gladly we'll guide them along,
With I-Ds to take them in far,
And passwords to clear every bar
To databanks musty and deep.~~
And we'll dump all the dirt star-dot-star,
To the Net, while our rulers still sleep!
We are the little folk, we, too little to
love or to hate;~~
Just the techno-peasantry, but watch as we drag
down the great!
We are the bug in the code. We are the gap in
the text.~~
We are the data grown old. We are the program
that's hexed.
Yes, we are the little folk, we, tapping away
on our keys,~~
Sailing the silicon sea, weaving the Net as we
please...
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I wrote this song to remind my techie friends
that we aren't as helpless to change the world as we may sometimes
feel we are. All we have to do is to use the power that
our rulers have so foolishly put in our hands. Back
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