The notion of guilt
A crime not committed
Where are you guts boy
What is your goal

Hand down the judgement
For a crime not committed
Before the God thing
Eats your soul

Or that killer cosiness
That mix of blood and tea
That killer cosiness
Some tings were meant to be

No heartache no sorrow
What is the sin?
Beg steal borrow
Don't know where to beging

Who is the sinner?
What is the sin?
Do you need an apocalypse
To wipe out that grin?

Or some killer cosiness
Some killer cosiness
Some mix of blood and tea
Sweet depravity
The killer cosiness
The killer cosiness
The killer cosiness
Some things were meant to be

(c) PJDS
Tekst: Pieter-Jan De Smet
Muziek: Mirko Banovic, Geoffrey Burton, Pieter-Jan De Smet en Frederik Van Den Berghe