Lawyer lawyer in the hall,
Who is the richest of them all?
I have case, a case I say,
Represent me, you will make my day.
Those bad men, those wrongdoers,
Those miscreants, those holy terrors
Must certainly be made to pay
A million at least, a million a day.
Yet the harm turns out to be
Less expensive in reality,
A few thousands maybe,
For the actual loss or injury.
Lawyer lawyer in the hall
Could not conjure a pot of gold
Anger, anger soon unfold
At the unfairness of it all.
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