I was reading in the Metro that L & I are now cops. They apparently went on raiding parties against working class bars across the city. Remember, Hong Kong Cafe and OHaras! We can't know if induction into the CIA has yet occurred. I'm sure that is classified.
Craig and other fanatics have been calling for more verse and rhyme. I decided to document the new improved L& I as well as the death of the working class bar with some lines. License and Inspection Man Hold em high above the bar Then wish upon a hopeful star Hold em high above your head You will wish that you were dead I'm a cop with mighty force And you are on a helpless course Put that purse within this hand I'm the cat who rules the land Busting through the open door If you have money, I want more The law is cold and I am rigid Open the bank or you'll be frigid If you want to pour a beer You will need to live in fear I am not the boogyman I'm the mayor's inspection man. ---- You are receiving this because you are subscribed to the list named "UnivCity." To unsubscribe or for archive information, see <http://www.purple.com/list.html>.
