Paid to people who believe
  That the world we live in
  Really isn't round
  Yes there's too much attention
  Paid to people just like me
  Who'll confess their only aim in life
  Is down.
  There is too much attention
  As to where we all should be
  And to how much we should know
  Inside how long
  Yes there's too much attention
  And the reason l believe
  Is because we are what we are, right
  Or wrong.
  So forgive me when I tell you
  I ain't got no place to go
  I ain't got no-one to talk to
  Got no-one left to say hello
  There is too much attention
  Paid to him who shot at he
  And to how he got away
  But didn't quite
  Yes there's too much attention
  So much so that we'll believe
  He's not guilty of the crime which he's
  Being tried.
  So forgive be etc. .