This man I saw
  Was happy then
  And then loved
  And on TV well
  But now he cried
  And he cried
  And of course he had to want to die
  But he watched him
  Which made it worse
  Of course, of course, of course, of course
  
  You understand
  He didn't know
  That it was someone else
  Who looked the same
  A similar voice taken
  The clothes changed
  But the face retained
  
  Surrounded by
  Old imagery
  His brain bypassed
  The eternal moment laid bare
  No time to heal
  Continual pain, continual pain, continual pain, continual pain
  
  I spent a bad day yesterday
  With a man and a picture of himself
  The tape was running and the TV turned
  
  Television : ...and described Mrs Thatcher's first three months in power as disastrous