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Two Cups of Tea Lyrics
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
one for you & one for me
drown out the pain from polluted acid rain
& flaming gasoline, until we're clean
one for hope & one for peace
watching govenrment lies
leak into your empty eyes
from the t.v. & winners history
one for thanks & two for please
in every single town, every officer is down
all dead police, all dead police
all the mountains we climb,
crumble into sands of time
no mail to send, to fair-weathered friend
& so everything fails,
my bleeding bitten fingernails
sore as can be, anxiety
ignite the flame & burn the centuries of blame
the bloodstained centuries, these bloody centuries
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
& on that blood soaked bed
i'll day down my weary head
& hum along, to this fucking song
maybe tomorrow you will let me borrow
another cup of tea, another cup of tea
& your company, & your company
Song Info
Submitted by
lzacrack666 On Oct 08, 2008
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"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"
When I hear this verse i think of the Patriot act in the U.S. in which the government was legally allowed to come into peoples homes, arrest and detain anybody who could be affiliated to middle eastern terrorism. Not sure if that is what they were going for but that's how I perceive it. This band is tight.
This song is so frightening, and so beautiful.