I know its not politically correct, but…
The most appalling thing to see
According to the likes of me
Is when abroad upon the street
A child that screams and stamps its feet
And parents who then try to quell
The ravings of the child from Hell
They attempt, in their entreaty
Bribe the child with toy or sweety
With promises of things to come
A brand new bike from dad and mum
But parents do not plead or beg
Just slap the buggers round the leg
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