José Paulo Gomes

Simples mas eficaz já que o killall no AIX é utilizado para outra finalidade :

Um pequeno hack que mostra todos os logical volumes que não estão espelhados.

From the coast of gold, across the seven seas

I'm travelling on, far and wide But now it seems I'm just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do It isn't me but someone else I close my eyes and think of home Another city goes by in the night Ain't it funny how it is You never miss it 'til it's gone away And my heart is lying there And will be 'til my dying day So understand Don't waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realize you're living in the golden years Too much time on my hands I got you on my mind Can't ease this pain, so easily When you can't find the words to say It's hard to make it through another day And it makes me want to cry And throw my hands up to the sky So understand Don't waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realize you're living in the golden years So understand Don't waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realize you're living in the golden years So understand Don't waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up...make your stand And realize you're living in the golden years

Father, it's time Have a heart for your child who cries in pain Not a new sign But a strike that'll blow those fools away Open your eyes If you've got any you just look for too long a time They spit on your name Doin' everything darnned as highest crime

They believe they could walk on the water Playin `Godsleep with the devils' daughter Killed your son and might kill mine But you don't mind

Why, Lord, why Tell me why In these lonely days I'd need your answer There's a reason why

How could you fail? Still it's time, turn the black into the light Why do you wait? Do you look down and laugh at what you find?

Can't you see they are mistreating their daughters They believe they could walk on the waters They killed your son and might kill mine But you don't mind

Why, Lord, why Tell me why In these lonely days I'd need your answer There's a reason why

Why, Lord, why Tell me why Your the only light forever lasting Tell me father, why

Why, Lord, why Tell me why In these lonely days I'd need your answer There's a reason why

Why, Lord, why Tell me why Your the only light forever lasting Tell me father, why

Father it's time Father it's time ...

Composição : Andi Deris

Can you imagine someone being true Turn around and put yourself in front of you Sometimes it's fun but then you never know How far a thing like this might go

All my life I've waited for a chance To get right out of here And when I had it in my hands I could not let it go

We've got the power, we are divine We have the guts to follow the sign Extracting tension from sources unknown We are the ones to cover the throne

Try if can to come where we have gone You may achieve what can't be simply done Look back and there you are where we have been And still thereÂ's so much in between

All those years I've traveled around this world Now I am standing here To make you sing these tunes And know they'll never let you go

We've got the power, we are divine We have the guts to follow the sign Extracting tension from sources unknown We are the ones to cover the throne

We've got the power, we are divine We have the guts to follow the sign Extracting tension from sources unknown We are the ones to cover the throne We've got the power, we are divine Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Composição : Michael Weikath

Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker  Suicide is slow with liquor  Take a bottle, drown your sorrows  Then it floods away tomorrows  Away tomorrows  Evil thoughts and evil doings  Cold, alone; you hang in ruins  Thought that you'd escape the reaper  You can't escape the master keeper  'Cause you feel life's unreal  And you're living a lie  Such a shame, who's to blame  And you're wondering why  Then you ask from your cask  Is there life after birth  What you sow can mean hell on this earth  Hell on this earth  Now you live inside that bottle  The reaper's travelling at full throttle  It's catching you but you don't see  The reaper's you and the reaper is me  Breaking laws, knocking doors  But there's no one at home  Made your bed, rest your head  But you lie there and moan  Where to hide, suicide is the only way out  Don't you know what it's really about  Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker  Suicide is slow with liquor  Take a bottle, drown your sorrows  Then it floods away tomorrows