Truth, Rest Your Head

I've been lazy I've not waited for you Nature's hasty And Lord knows so am I Six months inside Wandsworth's finest landmark My patience has died First guilt, now hate's best son Every M.P. And all their strong kind words "He can't 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 don't involve me in your plans When the chat shows beckon For me you died tonight