Thief! from Lighthouse Man by Alpine Communist Orchestra

Stop right there, you are breaking and entering
I’ve caught the filthy crook as he tries re-offending
This is the final straw, your life in this town is finished
I’ll see that you are hung for I’m the judge in this village

Blood on your hands, blood on your hands
A dirty little thief (THIEF!) with blood on your hands
Blood on your hands, blood on your hands
No longer will we let you plague these lands

I’ll see you in court when the clock strikes eleven
You better pray to someone (if they’ll listen) in heaven
You won’t spend your days rotting away in prison
But it will never work, it won’t change my decision

Blood on your hands, blood on your hands
A dirty little thief (THIEF!) with blood on his hands
Blood on your hands, blood on your hands
No longer will we let you plague these lands

(Melodica solo)

What business do you have here anyway?
Come to kill me like those men on the waves?
Well their blood wasn’t spilled in vain,
I won’t rest till you’re covered in chains

You’ve got blood on your hands, blood on your hands
A dirty little thief (THIEF!) with blood on his hands
Blood on your hands, blood on your hands
No longer will we let you plague these lands

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