With apologies to Robert Palmer, for mutilating a song of his that I actually rather like.
To the tune of Addicted To Love by Robert Palmer
ADDICTED TO STATS
By: ShotgunSteve
Your PC's on, but you're not home
Your cycles are not your own
Your proc heats, your chips bake
Another fan is what it takes
You can't sleep, you can't eat
There's no doubt, you're in deep
Your money's tight, you want speed
A faster proc is all you need
Whoa, you watch those graphs when they spike and when they're flat, oh yeah
Pretty obvious you think that that's where it's at
Gonna have to face it, you're addicted to stats
You see the signs, but you can't read
You're runnin' at a different speed
You overclock to double time
Another crunch and you'll be fine, a one track mind
You can't be saved
Higher stats is all you crave
And late at night you always dream
Of CobraICE joining the Team
Whoa, you watch those graphs when they spike and when they're flat, oh yeah
Pretty obvious you think that that's where it's at
Gonna have to face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Your PC's on, but you're not home
Your cycles are not your own
Your proc heats, your chips bake
Another fan is what it takes
Whoa, you watch those graphs when they spike and when they're flat, oh yeah
Pretty obvious you think that that's where it's at
Gonna have to face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats
Might as well face it, you're addicted to stats