I don't wanna talk
About the things I've gone through
Oh yeah it's hurting me
DOS is history
I've filled the whole disk
And that's what I'm used to
Nothing can be done
No program to run

The Windows take it all
The user standing small
Gates has the victory
What's our destiny ?

I put it on the disk
Thinking it belongs there
It's own existence
Doesn't make much sense
Fixing me a rope
Think I'm gonna hang there
I was such a jerk
Thinking it would work

Connecting my mice
Clicking always twice
I think I'm gonna die
I've lost all my files
The Windows take it all
The system has to fall
It's complex and not plain
Where should I complain ?

The power's on again
All my work in vain...
A big disk or a small
The Windows take it all
       
My nerves are so tense
No self-confidence
Now I see
The Windows take it all
The Windows take it all...