L'affaire Dumontier (Say to Me) Songtext

von The Box

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!

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.