I have six bowties. None of my pants cuffs reach my shoes, And I sort my underwear by thread count.
Majored in physics, Minored in getting beaten up. Wore a kick-me sign until I had that jacket dry-cleaned.
Lifting weights, I hurt myself with only three curls, And I've never had a conversation with girls. But I built a droid myself using parts from off the shelf -- You can see that I'm still a nerd.
Not that I'm bragging... George Lucas texts me when he's stuck. I can quote the Matrix films in Klingon.
Chess is too simple -- I'd rather frag a bunch of n00bz. I'm a god until I have To be in Meatspace again.
'Cause my nasal laughter makes folks think I'm a dope, And someday I ought to get familiar with soap. But my bosses aren't saps, 'cause their network would collapse If I wasn't still a nerd.
Jonathan Coulton, Maybe Weird Al, oh yeah, Tom Lehrer... Someday I should pay them for their albums.
Downloading's easy, Downloading comedy is hard. I can crack this DRM, But then I wrote it myself.
A fine meal, a sunset or such similar joys Seem a waste of time when I've got all of my toys, I'm an outcast socially, but I've bought your company -- It's just fine that I'm still a nerd.
Steven Hawking says I'm still a nerd. There's no reason I should have matured. I can hack your whole life with a word, And you'll never know what just occurred, So be nice to me, I'm still a nerd. Still a nerd, Still a nerd.