Parking Fine
Parking fine
Parking fine
Where hast thou cometh?
Placed were thou, on my carriage
Disgraced by thy sight
Brightest yellow and black colours
Emotions of regret flood thy soul
Ye knew to put a greater amount in
The monetary mechanism
Parking fine
Parking fine
A mistaken identity
Be gone, get thee behind me
Thou shalt not forget this day
Pain of handing over
50 sterling coins
Parking fine, no more
Parking fine
Parking fine
Why did thy come?
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