The Box L' Affaire Dumoutier (Say to Me) Lyrics

On the 14th of October
Very early in the morning
The results of a crime were found
In the stables of Le Père Choupant
The old man had discovered
To his absolute dismay
The dislocated body
Of Elizabeth Dumoutier
So

The police was called in
I was handed the inquiry
Upon arriving on the scene
Some photographs were shot
A couple of small time journalists
Were raising their fists among the crowd
Shouting:
"Hey c'est Austin le coupable!!"
"C'est lui qui a fait le coup je vous dis moi!"
"Ben oui, c'est Austin quoi, merde!"
"Eh bien alors là, comment c'est que vous savez ça vous deux?"
"Ben c'est normal, tout le monde les a vus quitter le bal ensemble hier soir!"

Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing mind
Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing 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
That Austin, the author of this crime
Needed swift a__istance

"Allez, allez, monsieur le commissaire maintenant
il va faire le coup de gars qui ne se rappelled de rien!"
"Toi je t'interdis de publier tes salads dans ton canard de merde
jusqu'à ce que le procès soit terminé"

(The Commissioner)
"Look Pal
Your rag doesn't get any of this
Until the trial is over, clear?"

Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing mind
Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing 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!

(Le Judge)
"La cour, levez-vous!"

Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing mind
Walking, walking,
On the tight rope of insanity
On the verge of loosing 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!

(Le Judge)
"Non coupable, pour cause d'aliénation mentale"