The Count of Monte Christo

So the count of monte christo threw the cape over his head

Gave me a penny for my thoughts but wouldn't get no change

Old aged rhythmns they were singing in his brain

For a mechanical crusade tried to shoot down his aeroplane

But I see you see ain't no more honey from this bee

I see you see stung you've got a hold on me

I see you see ain't no more honey from this bee

I see you see stung you've got a hold

I want to make you feel so special it's time to break the ice

Bless you and your wicked ways for I guess that these are stanger days

But the tact must change for the duchess to reveal her face

I'd give you all my pennies for your gallantry at tomorrow's gate

When I see you see ain't no more honey from this bee

I see you see stung you've got a hold on me

I see you see ain't no more honey from this bee

I see you see stung you've got a hold

So the count of monte christo threw the cape over his head

Gave me a penny for my thoughts but wouldn't get no change

Old aged rhythmns they were singing in his brain

For a mechanical crusade tried to shoot down his aeroplane