So, I messed up my cut tag earlier. Today, I was celebrating a good day. As I mentioned, I had a good self-statement that I sent to my attorney, and nothing succeeds like success. I'm using RSO, a potent form of marijuana for pain control (NB: which is legal in the state of Washington), and it's helping, and having a honeymoon effect.
And someone said that "we need to write something about the big bad fugly bill, like, Bad Bad Leroy Brown.
It was like waking up. My creative brain could write an utterly obnoxious filk song to the tune of Jim Croce's hit.
I doubt the copyright notice is enforceable - it was a social experiment to see what would happen. I happen to think the tune is quite catchy.