Текст песни Dreams of Cannibalism - Live - Typhoon
Unhand
me
I
am
not
a
criminal
But
I've
played
a
guilty
part
In
the
modern
sense
that
one
pretends
That
love
is
original
I
wrote
a
book
and
I
will
call
it
something
cynical
The
story
is
slow,
the
hero
does
not
change
And
if
he
can
then
he
won't
anyway
Instead
his
foes
and
lovers
all
become
identical
I
fled
the
country
I
thought
I'd
leave
this
behind,
oh
But
I
built
the
same
damn
house
On
every
acre
I
could
find,
oh
Hey
And
I
tried
to
fake
my
own
death
Just
shake
the
devils
from
my
mind
And
I
said
Unhand
me,
I
am
not
a
criminal
And
if
I
am,
I
paid
the
man
just
let
me
go
Soon
enough
you
will
be
dancing
at
my
funeral

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4 Possible Deaths - Live
5 Summer Home - Live
6 The Lake - Live
7 Dreams of Cannibalism - Live
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9 White Liars - Live
10 Belly of the Cavern - Live
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