There's the Crime of Passion
And the Crime of Revenge
But the Worst Crime of All
Is the Crime of Regret
Speak of the Devil
And the Devil May Speak of You
Why Can We
Let Sleeping Dogs Die
Deep, It Cuts Deep
And the Affection It Grows
And Heaven Only Knows
What You Were to Earth
And the Giving Birth
To the Giving Rounds of Judgement
And By Fact of Reason You Accuse of Treason
Claim Betrayal to the Holy Ghost
Of the Sacred Past
Its Fading Fast and Forever
You Took My Hand
And Turned It Over
Why Cant We Let Sleeping Dogs Die
No Devil So Dark
As the Devil I Knew
There's no Love Lost
And no Reason Why
Talk, of Faith You Talk
But You Were the One
