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, just 
Old aged rhythms 
They were singing in his brain for 
A mechanical crusade tried to shoot down his aeroplane 
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 stranger 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 
I'm stung you've got a hold on me 
I see, you see 
Ain't no more honey from this bee 
I see, you see 
I'm 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, just 
Old aged rhythms 
They were singing in his brain for 
A mechanical crusade tried to shoot down his aeroplane 
I see, you see...