Bob, you've been waiting much too long Now it looks like the driver is gone Bob, you've been compiling all night long All this time wasted dealing with the blob If I could get the same attention I'd give you a lot less dissension
If it doesn't come back ... If it doesn't come back ...
I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you want me. Don't you know I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you need me.
Bob, every day you've been tracing stacks I've been hiding in your tray Bob, all this time I've been suspended Showing you on what you depended I'm gonna wait until i get SIGCONT Until you need to have a further font
If it doesn't come back ... If it doesn't come back ...
I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you want me. Don't you know I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you need me.
Each day by your screen you sit and sigh hoping to see windows. You might as well forget about all And use me in your terminal
If it doesn't come back ... If it doesn't come back ...
I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you want me. Don't you know I'll be your Aptitude, whenever you need me.
(Just a little inspiration. A moralic cake for everyone who finds out on what song this bases.)