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