(inspired by dimava's Slim Shady adaptation)

I think I did it again.
I made you believe that I wouldn't hang.
Oh, baby.
It might seem like like a crash, but it doesn't mean that it's serious.
But to lose all my stack space, that is just so typically me,

Chorus:
Oh, baby, baby,
Oops! I did it again.
I played with the memory, lost all my registers,
Oh, baby, baby,
Oops! You think it's a fault, that I need to be sent back.
It's not that simple.


You see my problem is this:
I'm searching away, wishing the instruction pointer would really exist.
I try catching the error, can't you see it's hidden in so many ways,
But to lose all that memory, that is just so typically me,

Chorus

Shutting down...
CPU, before you die, there's something I want you to have.
Oh, it's beautiful, but wait a minute, isn't this?
Yeah, yes it is.
But I thought it was put out of scope in the end.
Well, baby, I went out and got it for you.
Oh, you shouldn't have.

Chorus
And now my adaptation of Sandstorm:
Nice, eh?