Straight from prison Mr Wilson
Sits with his loving Mrs Wilson
They’re making new plans
That make no sense
To law abiding citizens
Paying their taxes upfront
Little do they know
Let’s do something less suspicious
Old skool bombing feels so vicious
Hard to deny
How about AI
Something that spreads like a virus
A set-up a lie
Little would they know
Mr Wilson, broker of lies
Fake news and fresh juice
Come with a price
Algorithms flow
But little do they know
Mr Wilson finds out the hard way
No-one cares when it’s his doomsday
No-one looks back
If he’s still on track
Neither the papers nor policy makers beware
Little do they know