The True Story Of Harold Shipman lyrics

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 that's 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 who's 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