Jonathan King - The True Story Of Harold Shipman текст песни

Goor Morning to you
I want you to hear
The likely true story of Harold Shipman

You'll wake in the night
You'll be shaking with fright
But for God's sakes don't fall for a media demon

Some people will sigh
When they're waiting to die
Won't you please speed it up
As i'm starting to cry

There's one thing he ain't
And thats saviour or saint
But a pleading complaint
Didn't pass him by

Most people I know
Are not black and not white
But a blend of all colours of darkness and light

A caricature isn't fair, isn't true
Any real human being is part me and part you

Police will inflate as the law says its fine
To accommodate tabloid with a solid headline
But a real psycho monster whose killing for a fame
Would leave notes for a claim to establish his name

Goor Morning to you
I want you to hear
The likely true story of Harold Shipman

You'll wake in the night
You'll be shaking with fright
But for God's sakes don't fall for a media demon

For God's sakes don't fall for a media demon

That's the likely true story of Harold Shipman