Four-and-twenty tokers

To the tune of “Sing a song of sixpence”

Frolic, Free State fringies!
Pocket lighters spark.
Four-and-twenty tokers
Puffing in the park.

As the park is public,
The people puff in peace.
Doesn’t their example serve
To show up the police?

The bigwigs in the State House
Pretend to serve us all.
The cops are thugs and bullies
Looking for a brawl.

The so-called public “servants”
Guard their power base.
The Keene 420 smoke-ins toss
A cream pie in their face.

Copyright © 2010 by Sam A. Robrin or whoever the hell it is who writes these things. Go ahead and use it (Hey, I lifted the melody!), but if you make a little money on it, I want some!