Текст песни Dreams of Cannibalism - 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's 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
But I built the same damn house
On every acre I could find
And I tried to fake my own death
Just to 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