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ROAD RAGERS
The Fiat was in a tearing rush
Passing cars left and right
It blew right past a Mercedes Benz
Who jumped in for a fight
They flew down the road neck and neck
Weaving out and in
The normal traffic drove safely
They weren't trying to "win"
The ragers passed car after car
Both were stopped by the light
Cursing and swearing the hotheads revved
Their engines, both were hyped
When the light changed they peeled off
The gestures were obscene
The lane opened up and the Fiat took off
Never again to be seen
The Mercedes was furious the Fiat prevailed
They cursed their rotten luck
Hit the gas, crossed the double yellow line
Went head on into a truck
The Fiat got home, the driver had a nice meal
Thus the tale of his road rage ends
Three weeks in the hospital for the Mercedes guy
Visited by family and friends
Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose
Sometimes we just turn the page
Life is a gamble and your life is the bet
When you can't control road rage
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