I have a Lust for Coffee 

But she does not love me 

There was a sunflower field near my home

But now it is derelict 

A derelict sunflower field 

I once shared a coffee there 

With Lust for Coffee 

But a corpse was found nearby 

A man wearing a pretty dress 

Initially I was suspected 

But I had an alibi 

A golden alibi 

With a green trimming 

I knew who the killer was 

But did not care to reveal their name 

Hollow Si Hollow Si 

Killed the man in a pretty dress 

As she was jealous

It was a Crime of Passion 

Boots of Industry 

Was Lust for Coffee 

They both loved sunflowers

And mourned their passing 

The Winter was blamed 

But I knew that the Autumn 

Had carried out the foul deed 

Who Sadness What Sadness 

Were brothers 

My brothers   

They shaved their heads 

Whilst I wore a ponytail 

Killers All