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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
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