The Sun it covers things so very well
Give him a nickname 'cause he took some coke
Expand the front page of his private hell
With every drunken word he ever spoke.
So he made a mistake and he's a fool,
Spouting off opinions to himself
Diligence seems to be the only rule,
That he might just have left upon the shelf.
Well done for all the things that you've 'obtained'
And well done for the justice you impose,
What would have been the point if you'd refrained
And not made sure that everybody knows.
I guess in life we all make our mistakes,
And sometimes we're deceived by little snakes.