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P.G.P. words: L. Fish (c)12/18/93 tune: ditto . The G-men all are cryin' And tearin' out their hair, 'Cause there's a new cryptography That's shown up everywhere. Nobody can break it, However good they be. Everybody's PC got the PGP. . It guarantees who's callin' And just who gets the call. If you ain't got your code-word, You can't get in at all. Oh, there ain't nothin' like it To keep your privacy. Half the world's computers got the PGP. . There's not way to crack it, Not in a hundred years. All the spooks & wiretappers Are cryin' in their beers. They can't spy on E-mail Here or oversea When every home computer's got the PGP. . Bless the man who made it, And pray that he ain't dead. He could've made a million If he'd sold it to the feds, But he was hot for freedom; He gave it out for free. Now every common citizen's got PGP. . So go say what you want to, Of love or war or hate, Kinky sex, or dirty words, Or overthrow the state. Nobody can stop you. Speech is really free When everybody's PC got the PGP.

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