“Lynching is an extrajudicial killing by a group.” Wikipedia (content warning - prominently displayed picture of a lynching victim)

Write your code as if the next person that works with it is a violent psychopath who knows where you live.

By teaching history, including how capitalism killed millions of people, whole ecosystems and uncountable species.

Tell me, how did we get here?

And where the fuck do we go now?

First I was floating through the atmosphere

But now I’m looking up at rock bottom, bottom

(Bottom, bottom)

Everybody told me ever since I was young

I should bite my tongue

Couple kids, picket fence, maybe earn a nice income

It’ll get you some

Peace of mind, step in line, everything’ll be just fine

Then I looked up, found they must’ve left me behind

Sent shivers down my spine

Tell me, how did we get here?

And where the fuck do we go now?

First I was floating through the atmosphere

But now I’m looking up at rock bottom, bottom

(Bottom, bottom)

My next-door neighbor said I better get a 9 to 5

Just to stay alive

Talkin’ ‘bout change, boy, that’s nothin’ but a waste of time

Now I, now I wish that I

Read the signs better 'cause the writing was on the wall

And now we got front row seats, watch the system fall

'Cause look who’s in control

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Tell me, how did we get here?

And where the fuck do we go now?

First I was floating through the atmosphere

But now I’m looking up at rock bottom, bottom

(Bottom, bottom)

Dam-dam, badada-dam, badada-bam-bam, badada-bam-bam

Badada-dam, badada-dam, badada-bam-bam, badada-bam-bam

Badada-dam, badada-dam, badada-bam-bam, badada-bam-bam

Badada-dam, badada-dam, la-la la la la la la la la

Badada-dam, badada-dam, badada-bam-bam, badada-bam-bam

Badada-dam, badada-dam, la-la la la la la la la la

Badada-dam, badada-dam, badada-bam-bam, badada-bam-bam

Badada-dam, badada-dam

('Cause look who’s in control-trol)

'Cause look who’s in control

Tell me, how did we get here?

And where the fuck do we go now?

First I was floating through the atmosphere

But now I’m looking up at rock bottom, bottom

Tell me, how did we get here?

And where the fuck do we go now?

First I was floating through the atmosphere

But now I’m looking up at rock bottom, bottom

(Bottom, bottom)

This is a lot of things, but not mildly infuriating.

That’s not true - I’m complaining about the bugs in our software almost every day!

Super green!