Ip Man

歌詞

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