Murder, Murder

Murder, Murder - Ensemble

Lyrics by：LESLIE BRIC

Produced by：Frank Wildhorn/Karl Richardson

Read about the 'ideous murder

Profane religious murder

The poor old bishop

What a shock

Seen walkin' with is daughter

A moment prior to slaughter

The shepherd tendin' to is flock

E died in a London slum

A slave to martyrdom

E died without complaint

E should be made a saint

E's gone back 'ome to God

It all seems very odd

Why should it be

This mystery

Murder murder

In the night air

Murder murder

It's a nightmare

Murder murder

It's a right scare

Bloody murder

In the night

Murder murder

Makes your heart thump

Murder murder

Makes your nerves jump

Murder murder

Makes your blood pump

Bloody murder

In the night

Sweet death has taken

This brave man from us

Friends take what comfort

That you can from us

Dona Eis Domine

General glossop

I'm happy to inform you that

You are relieved of your duties sir

All of them

Look at this another murder

Just like the other murder

That's poor old general glossop dead

Last week the bishop copped it

The bloke what done it 'opped it

That feller must be off is 'ead

That's two in the last four days

This killer has fancy ways

To kill outside St Paul's

Requires a lotta balls

He hates the upper class

He must be on 'is arse

Who could he be

Don't look at me

Bloody murder

In the night

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

In the night

Bessie my love

You really should be more careful

Wearing your real diamonds out on the street

You never know whom you might encounter

London has a killer on the loose

Could be a gang

Gotta get 'is 'ead inside a noose

The man must hang

Maybe his nerve will fail him

They've gotta try to nail him

They've gotta trail an jail him

Now

Murder

No matter who we're blamin'

Till they pull wot's-'is-name in

There's gonna be one flamin'

Row

Murder murder

It's a curse man

Murder murder

It's perverse man

Murder murder

Nothing's worse than

Bloody murder

In the night

Bad news from God Teddy

Read about the worst two murders

Much worse than the first two murders

That makes it murders three and four

That makes it murders three and four

They've murdered dear old Bessie

I hear it extremely messy

And poor old Archie is no more

They say a lot of blood and gore

That's four in the last eight days

It's London's latest craze

This time 'e was in Perk Lane

Anne may come back again

Until the killers found

There's danger all around

What can we do

What can we do

We wish we knew

Catchin' such a madman could be hard

He'll kill

At will

'Cos they're all so thick at Scotland Yard

No brains

No skill

He'll kill us if we let him

They'd better go and get him

I know a way to net him

How

Murder

No matter who we're blamin'

Till they pull wot's-'is-name in

There's gonna be

There's gonna be

There's gonna be

There's gonna be a flamin'

Row

Murder murder

Or our doorstep

Murder murder

So watch your step

Murder murder

Take one more step

You'll be murdered

In the night

Murder murder

Once there's one done

Murder murder

Can't be undone

Murder murder

Lives in London

Bloody murder

In the night

In the night