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L'affaire dumontier (Say to Me)
On the fourteenth of October, Very early in the morning. The results of a crime were found, In the stables of the Pere Choupon.
The old man had discovered, To his absolute dismay, The dislocated body, Of Elizabeth Dumontier.
So; The police was called in. I was handed the inquiry. Upon arriving at the scene, Some photographs were shot.
A couple of small time journalists Were raising their fists among the crowd.
C'est l'jeune Austin, l'coupable! C'est lui qu'a fais l'coup, j'vous l'dit moi!
Viens voir la, toi. Comment c'est que vous savez ca, Vous deux?
C'est normal! Tout le monde les as vue quitter le bal ensemble hier soir!
Walking, walking, on the tight rope of insanity. Walking, walking, on the verge of losing mind. Walking, walking, on the tight rope of insanity. Walking, walking, on the verge of losing 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. Austin, the author of the crime, Needed swift assistance.
Allez! Allez, Mr. le Commissaire! Il va nous faire le coup du gars qui se rappel de rien!
Toi! Je t'interdit de publier tes salades Dans ton canard de merde Jusqu'a ce que le process soit terminee! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Walking, walking, on the tightrope of insanity Walking, walking, on the verge of losing mind Walking, walking, on the tightrope of insanity Walking, walking, on the verge of losing 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!
Walking, walking, on the tightrope of insanity Walking, walking, on the verge of losing mind Walking, walking, on the tightrope of insanity Walking, walking, on the verge of losing 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
Oh say, say to me Please say that this can't be Say, say to me Please say that this can't be
Non coupable, pour cause d'alienation mentale.
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