Users, Code, and Crypto

Users, Code, and Crypto

Warren Zevon, when cornered, urged his father to send lawyers, guns, and money. Had he lived another couple decades, he might have reconsidered his desired triad.

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"Users, Code, and Crypto"

The subprime bubble busted

My hedge fund days were through

Found a CTO

In a college friend I knew


Thought I’d found a YC startup

Addicted to the risk

Send users, code, and crypto,

Find exits out of this…


I’m a malcontent insider

A jaded, cynic schmuck

Who’s seen the emperor naked

While he whines ‘bout his ‘luck!’ 

Yes he thinks it’s bad luck…

And I don’t give a f*&k.


Now I HODL in Hawaii

I’m a skeptical man

Send users, code, and crypto

Spend “winter” with a tan!


Send users, code, and crypto

Send users, code, and crypto

Written By: "Weird Ev" Coopersmith & AE Studio

"Lawyers, Guns, and Money"

I went home with a waitress 

The way I always do

How was I to know 

She was with the russians, too?


I was gambling in havana, 

I took a little risk

Send lawyers, guns, and money

Dad, get me out of this, hiyah!


An innocent bystander

Somehow I got stuck 

Between a rock and a hard place

And I'm down on my luck

Yes, I'm down on my luck

Well, I'm down on my luck


I'm hiding in honduras, 

I'm a desperate man

Send lawyers, guns, and money

The shit has hit the fan


Send lawyers, guns, and money

Send lawyers, guns, and money

Written By: Warren Zevon, 1978