A tribute to the oracle

 

Well, yesterday we recommended a little relax to the oracle. Though he is known for being a serious fan of Sun Tzu’s, maybe he is precisely falling into one of his traps. The Chinese philosopher advises to make you enemy more choleric if he is choleric in a given point in time, as this will lead him to irrational behavior, and will drive him to more mistakes. So, Big Mouth Larry, cool off a bit, won’t you?

All this story about theft and espionage, however, reminds us of the classic James Bond movies, doesn’t it? Super-villains to hate, super-heroes to love… Music sometimes helps relaxation.

So here we offer you, Big Mouth, a little musical suggestion that might suit you (sorry for the word, but with all these suing around, we couldn’t help it).

Not the same Carly you’d hate, is she? And tell your tennis colleague she’s not fishy, would you?

 

For those who want a transcript of the lyrics, there you go…

Nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it half as good as you
Baby you're the best.
I wasn't lookin'
But somehow you found me
I tried to hide from your love light
But like heaven above me
The spy who loved me
Is keepin' all me secrets safe to night
And nobody does it better
Though sometimes I wish someone could
Nobody does it quite the way you do
Why'd you have to be so good.
The way that you hold me
Whenever you hold me
There's some kind of magic inside you
That keeps me from runnin'
But just keep it comin'
How'd you learn to do the things you do
And nobody does it better
Makes me feel sad for the rest
Nobody does it half as good as you
Baby
baby
darlin' you're the best
Baby you're the best
baby you're the best