They say they have answers
To the questions everyone asks
They tell you about coffee
And tea
Magnificent tea
And you want them so bad
But not at all
At the same time
They don't care
What you want
They don't care about you
Or your questions
And you think of your poor dad
Who is not poor at all
He don't drink coffee
And those limey bastards
Used to stop the war to drink tea
But they don't care about your dad
Or limey bastards
Or war
You look in the mirror
You see what you see
Eyes that have seen too much
But not enough
A face worn
But still young
And you gird your strength
And grit your teeth
And you struggle
Because they don't have to care
But you do
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