- Frank Wildhorn Murder, Murder! 歌詞
- Frank Wildhorn
- Second London murder! Murder!
General Glossop killed on the steps o St. Pauls Cathedral!
Look at this, another murder,
Just like the other murder!
Thats poor old General Glossop - dead !
Last week the bishop copped it!
The bloke what done it hopped it!
That feller must be off his ead!
Thats two in the last four days-
This killer has fancy ways!
To kill outside St. Pauls
Requires a lotta balls!
He hates the upper class!
He must be on is ass!
Who could he be?
Dont look at me!
What a shame! - Dear General Glossop!
Hear theres a lot of gossip!
Although it didnt come from me!
Of course not! No! - Of course not !
What about that poor old Bishop?
That dreadful dirt they dish up!
Do you think its true?
It well could be!
Imagine!
Fancy!
Really!
I say that it goes to show
Some people we think we know
Arent all they might appear!
How right you are my dear!
Its such a shocking thing!
But awfully interesting!
Who could it be?
Well, now - Lets see!
Murder, Murder -
Doin folks in
Murder, Murder
Is the worst sin!
Murder, Murder
Has me screamin
'bloody Murder
In the night!'
Murder, Murder
Makes me blood thin!
Murder, Murder
Makes me ead spin!
Murder, Murder
Starts me drinkin.
Bloody Murder
In the night!
London has a killer on the loose!
Or a gang!
Either way - let em hang!
Gotta get is head inside a noose!
Rightaway!
The police are no use!
Maybe his nerve will fail him!
Theyve gotta try to nail him!
Theyve gotta trail an jail him now!
Murder!
No matter who were blamin,
Till they put wots-is-name in,
Theres gonna be one flamin row!
Murder, Murder,
Its a curse, man!
Murder, Murder,
Its perverse, man!
Murder, Murder,
Nothings worse than
Bloody Murder
In the night!
Read about the worst two murders!
Much worse than the first two murders!
That makes it murders three and four!
Theyve murdered dear old Bessie!
I hear extremely messy!
And poor old Archie is no more!
Thats four in the last eight days!
Its Londons latest craze!
This time he was in Park Lane
And he may come back again!
Until the killers found
Theres danger all around!
What can we do?
We wish we knew!
Murder, Murder
Once theres one done
Murder, Murder
Cant be undone!
Murder, Murder
Lives in London!
Bloody Murder
In the night!
Sweet Death has taken this brave man from us!
Sweet Death as raised is score to five!
Friends, take what comfort that you can from us!
Thank God us lot are still alive!
God in Heaven - now, forever
Take him home and hold him near!
God in Heaven - now, forever
Take him - and leave us lot here!
Catchin such a madman could be hard!
Shouldnt be!
I agree!
We shall see!
Cos theyre all so thick at Scotland Yard !
Tellin me
I agree!
So do we
Hell kill us if we let him!
They gotta go and get him!
I know a way to net him!
How?
Murder!
No matter who were blamin
Till they put wots-is-name in
Theres gonna be a flamin row!
Murder, Murder
On your doorstep!
Murder, Murder
So watch your step!
Murder, Murder
Take one more step,
Youll be murdered
In the night!
Murder, Murder
Once theres one done
Murder, Murder
Cant be undone!
Murder, Murder
Lives in London!
Bloody Murder
In the night!
Murder!
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