The Box
The Box - L'affaire Dumoutier (say To Me) songtekst
Je score:
On the 14th of October Very early in the morning The results of a crime were found In the stables of Le Père Choupant The old man had discovered To his absolute dismay The dislocated body Of Elizabeth Dumoutier So The police was called in I was handed the inquiry Upon arriving on the scene Some photographs were shot A couple of small time journalists Were raising their fists among the crowd Shouting: “Hey c'est Austin le coupable!!” “C'est lui qui a fait le coup je vous dis moi!” “Ben oui, c'est Austin quoi, merde!” “Eh bien alors là , comment c'est que vous savez ça vous deux?” “Ben c'est normal, tout le monde les a vus quitter le bal ensemble hier soir!” Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind The man was found on a nearby road Wandering without a goal In a complete state of amnesia And his hair filled with straw Though the whole thing seemed unreal It soon became quite clear That Austin, the author of this crime Needed swift assistance “Allez, allez, monsieur le commissaire maintenant il va faire le coup de gars qui ne se rappelled de rien!” “Toi je t'interdis de publier tes salads dans ton canard de merde jusqu'à ce que le procès soit terminé” (The Commissioner) “Look Pal Your rag doesn't get any of this Until the trial is over, clear?” Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Oh say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Exhaustive study on the subject Led experts to conclude Austin had been the victim of a strange case Of split personality The trial neared its end And though the facts had been exposed The crowd still wanted blood Well, they were in for a big surprise! (Le Judge) “La cour, levez-vous!” Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind Walking, walking, On the tight rope of insanity On the verge of loosing mind Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! Say… Say to me… Please say that this can't be! (Le Judge) “Non coupable, pour cause d'aliénation mentale”