Docteur Jekyll et Monsieur Hyde
Serge Gainsbourg Lyrics


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(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Non, je ne suis pas le Docteur Jekyll
(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Mon nom est Hyde, Mister Hyde
Docteur Jekyll avait en lui
Un Monsieur Hyde qui était son mauvais génie
Mister Hyde ne disait rien
Mais en secret n'en pensait pas moins

(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Je vous dis que je ne suis pas le docteur Jekyll
(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Mon nom est Hyde, Mister Hyde
Docteur Jekyll n'a eu dans sa vie
Que des petites garçes qui se foutaient de lui
Mister Hyde dans son cœur
Prenait des notes pour le docteur

(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Il n'y a plus de Docteur Jekyll
(Hello, Docteur Jekyll)
Mon nom est Hyde, Mister Hyde
Docteur Jekyll un jour a compris
Que c'est ce Monsieur Hyde qu'on aimait en lui
Mister Hyde, ce salaud
A fait la peau, la peau du Docteur Jekyll
(Docteur Jekyll)
(Docteur Jekyll)




(Docteur Jekyll)
(Docteur Jekyll)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Serge Gainsbourg's song "Docteur Jekyll et Monsieur Hyde" tell the story of the relationship between Dr. Jekyll and his darker alter-ego, Mr. Hyde. The song begins with a vocal intro, where Dr. Jekyll is addressed multiple times, but he denies being Dr. Jekyll and reveals himself to be Mr. Hyde. In the first verse, the lyrics describe how Dr. Jekyll had a "bad genie" within him and that Mr. Hyde never spoke but was always thinking.


In the second verse, it is revealed that Dr. Jekyll only had small girls who played with him, but Mr. Hyde secretly took notes to help Dr. Jekyll. Finally, in the third verse, it is revealed that Dr. Jekyll realizes that it was Mr. Hyde that people admired in him, and in the end, it's Mr. Hyde who kills Dr. Jekyll.


The lyrics can be interpreted as a commentary on the duality of human nature, the darker side of humanity, and the struggle between good and evil within a person. The song is a testament to Gainsbourg's skill as a songwriter to address deep and complex themes through clever and witty wordplay.


Line by Line Meaning

Non, je ne suis pas le Docteur Jekyll
I am not Doctor Jekyll.


Mon nom est Hyde, Mister Hyde
My name is Hyde, Mister Hyde.


Docteur Jekyll avait en lui
Doctor Jekyll had within him.


Un Monsieur Hyde qui était son mauvais génie
A Mister Hyde who was his bad genius.


Mister Hyde ne disait rien
Mister Hyde said nothing.


Mais en secret n'en pensait pas moins
But secretly thought no less.


Je vous dis que je ne suis pas le docteur Jekyll
I tell you that I am not Doctor Jekyll.


Docteur Jekyll n'a eu dans sa vie
Doctor Jekyll did not have in his life.


Que des petites garçes qui se foutaient de lui
Only little girls who didn't care about him.


Mister Hyde dans son cœur
Mister Hyde in his heart.


Prenait des notes pour le docteur
Took notes for the doctor.


Il n'y a plus de Docteur Jekyll
There is no more Doctor Jekyll.


Mon nom est Hyde, Mister Hyde
My name is Hyde, Mister Hyde.


Docteur Jekyll un jour a compris
Doctor Jekyll one day understood.


Que c'est ce Monsieur Hyde qu'on aimait en lui
That it was this Mister Hyde that we loved in him.


Mister Hyde, ce salaud
Mister Hyde, that bastard.


A fait la peau, la peau du Docteur Jekyll
Killed, killed Doctor Jekyll.


(Docteur Jekyll)
(Doctor Jekyll)


(Docteur Jekyll)
(Doctor Jekyll)


(Docteur Jekyll)
(Doctor Jekyll)


(Docteur Jekyll)
(Doctor Jekyll)




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Written by: Serge Gainsbourg

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Elian


on Ford Mustang

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines [double entendre] (On s' fait des "lines")
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in [triple entendre]
To the plane trees / And then, "Bang," we're getting high ("embrasser les platanes = planer" [ French] (=to get high)
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

A windshield wiper
A pack of Kool
A badge with the inscription
"Keep Cool"
A bar of
Chocolate
A Coca-Cola

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

A bottle
Of make-up fluid
A flashgun
A Browning (automatic pistol)
A phonograph
A volume
Of Edgar A. Poe
And a plain brass ZIPPO

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

An edition
Of Superman
A nut from
Paco
Rabanne
A pic of
Marilyn
A tube of aspirin

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

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