Nothing Has Been Proved

	Mandy's in the papers 'cause she tried to go to Spain
	She'll soon be in the dock and in the papers once again
	Vicki's got her story about the mirror and the cane
	It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved
	Stephen's in his dressing-gown now, breakfasting alone
	Too sick to eat, he's on his feet and to the telephone
	The police inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tonec
	It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved
	In the house a resignation, guilty faces, every one
	Christine's fallen out with Lucky, Johnny's got a gun
	'Please please me' 's number one
	It's a scandal, it's a scandal, such a scandal
	Now, Stephen's in the dock for spending money that was earned
	By Christine and the prosecution says that money burned
	A hole in Stephen's pocket, for expensive sins he yearned
	It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved
	In the news the suicide note, in the court an empty space
	Even Mandy's looking worried, Christine's pale and drawn
	'Please please me' 's number one
	It's a scandal, it's a scandal, such a scandal
	Last night he wrote these words to his friend
	'Sorry about the mess, I'm guilty 'til proved innocent
	In the public eye and press'
	The funeral's very quiet because all his friends have fled
	They may be false, they may be true, they've all got better things to do
	They may be false, they may be true but nothing has been proved
	Nothing, nothing has been proved
	Oh, nothing, nothing
	Oh, nothing, nothing
	Oh, nothing, nothing
	Oh, nothing