truth, rest your head
Ive been lazy
Ive not waited for you
Natures hasty
And Lord knows so am I.
Six months inside
Wandsworths finest landmark
My patience has died
first guilt , now hates best son.
Every M.P.
And all their strong kind words
'He cant be guilty'
But you and I both know.
Truth, rest your head
There is more than a life at stake here
For me you died tonight.
So dont involve me in your plans
When the chat shows beckon
for me you died tonight.