Oh, Kenny Boy, Andy Fastow is calling
You, Ken, no friend; he's on the D.A.'s side.
Your plunder's gone, most of it went to your lying
Shysters, who'll try to help you turn the tide.

He's coming back to haunt you, Andy Fastow;
He's going to tell the jury you did know
About his scams; he'll say he didn't go
Oh, Kenny Boy, over your head, that the facts show.

You and your fellow crook Skilling have been lying;
You plundered millions from the treasury.
We remember back when your bitch wife was crying
About how she'd slipped into "poverty."

Kenny, it's clear, that you have got a paucity
Of ethics, seems, in fact, of them you're free.
Your only hope is that lawyers' loquacity
And cons' complexity can confuse the jury.