When the world turns upside down
Because of a computer virus
Who ya gonna call?
The magical IT department.
On horses of cabled veins
They charge to vanquish
The evil that lurks inside
The internet.
White flags blowing in the breeze
Always on hand and
Well educated
But miserable in their own way.
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 6:38 AM UTC
When the world turns upside down
Because of a computer virus
Who ya gonna call?
The magical IT department.
On horses of cabled veins
They charge to vanquish
The evil that lurks inside
The internet.
White flags blowing in the breeze
Always on hand and
Well educated
But miserable in their own way.
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