Monsieur R. Monde Lyrics

	作词 : Brooker, Reid
	The bell on my door rang this morning
	From the kitchen
	I called "Who's that there?"
	Through the letter box came a grappling hook
	Which grappled me right out of my chair!
	Stretched out on the floor
	I lay helpless
	Of my limbs
	I had lost all command
	When into my ear instilling fear
	Said a voice "I am Monsieur R. Monde" "Monsieur R. Monde you are not! That's an incredible thing to say For I personally attended his funeral which was twelve months to this very day!"
	A rat flew down from the ceiling
	Alighted upon my right ear said "If Monsieur R. Monde is safe under the sod Then why are you shaking with fear!" "My name is not Scrooge"
	I said faintly "and from ghosts I have nothing to fear! But if you are R. Monde returned from the dead Then what are you wanting here?"
	From nowhere
	I heard a mad cackle
	From nowhere a voice to me cried "Stop calling me Monsieur R. Monde you fool! My name's Jekyll and you're Mr. Hyde!"

	zuo ci : Brooker, Reid
	The bell on my door rang this morning
	From the kitchen
	I called " Who' s that there?"
	Through the letter box came a grappling hook
	Which grappled me right out of my chair!
	Stretched out on the floor
	I lay helpless
	Of my limbs
	I had lost all command
	When into my ear instilling fear
	Said a voice " I am Monsieur R. Monde" " Monsieur R. Monde you are not! That' s an incredible thing to say For I personally attended his funeral which was twelve months to this very day!"
	A rat flew down from the ceiling
	Alighted upon my right ear said " If Monsieur R. Monde is safe under the sod Then why are you shaking with fear!" " My name is not Scrooge"
	I said faintly " and from ghosts I have nothing to fear! But if you are R. Monde returned from the dead Then what are you wanting here?"
	From nowhere
	I heard a mad cackle
	From nowhere a voice to me cried " Stop calling me Monsieur R. Monde you fool! My name' s Jekyll and you' re Mr. Hyde!"

	zuò cí : Brooker, Reid
	The bell on my door rang this morning
	From the kitchen
	I called " Who' s that there?"
	Through the letter box came a grappling hook
	Which grappled me right out of my chair!
	Stretched out on the floor
	I lay helpless
	Of my limbs
	I had lost all command
	When into my ear instilling fear
	Said a voice " I am Monsieur R. Monde" " Monsieur R. Monde you are not! That' s an incredible thing to say For I personally attended his funeral which was twelve months to this very day!"
	A rat flew down from the ceiling
	Alighted upon my right ear said " If Monsieur R. Monde is safe under the sod Then why are you shaking with fear!" " My name is not Scrooge"
	I said faintly " and from ghosts I have nothing to fear! But if you are R. Monde returned from the dead Then what are you wanting here?"
	From nowhere
	I heard a mad cackle
	From nowhere a voice to me cried " Stop calling me Monsieur R. Monde you fool! My name' s Jekyll and you' re Mr. Hyde!"

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