Dressed in black and a ice cold look
The meter man withdrew his book
Smirking as he past my way...
“Got you” he hissed at me
As wrote out my details gleefully
“What’s up doc”? I say to him
“Can’t you see that badge within”?
As I put both crutches under his chin
“I lost one leg and the use of one arm
And the army gave me this adapted car
So book me know, you fascist crumb
Then pull this crutch from your BUM"
Gee, this really got my wild up
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