Two Cups of Tea

Two cups of tea
 One for you and one for me
 Drown out the pan from polluted acid rain
 And flaming gasoline, until we're clean
 Two dead police
 One for hope and one for peace
 Watching government lies
 Leak into your empty eyes
 From the TV and winners history
 Three dead police
 One for thanks and 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-weather friend
 Anxiety, another gift from you to me
 And 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 and 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-weather friend
 Anxiety, another gift from you to me
 Everything fails
 My bleeding bitten fingernails
 Sore as can be, anxiety
 And in the dawn, I'll see that you have gone
 And on that blood soaked bed
 I'll lay down my weary head
 And 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
 And your company, and your company