Two cups of tea
one for you & one for me
drown out the pain from polluted acid rain
& flaming gasoline, until we're clean

two dead police
one for hope & one for peace
watching govenrment lies
leak into your empty eyes
from the t.v. & winners history

three dead police
one for thanks & two for please
in every single town, every officer is down
all dead police, all dead police

fair-weather friend, it's on you i do depend
all the mountains we climb,
crumble into sands of time
no mail to send, to fair-weathered friend

anxiety, another gift from you to me
& so everything fails,
my bleeding bitten fingernails
sore as can be, anxiety

if it was up to me, i would restart history
ignite the flame & burn the centuries of blame
the bloodstained centuries, these bloody centuries

fair-weather friend, it's on you i do depend
all the mountains we climb,
crumble into sands of time
no mail to send, to fair-weathered friend
anxiety, another gift from you to me
& so everything fails,
my bleeding bitten fingernails
sore as can be, anxiety

and in the dawn, i'll see that you have gone
& on that blood soaked bed
i'll day down my weary head
& hum along, to this fucking song

one cup of tea, not enough for company
maybe tomorrow you will let me borrow
another cup of tea, another cup of tea
& your company, & your company

Lyrics transcribed by AnonYmous-ob7py on youtube.

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