My mind is in a state of eclipse - I know not why
My garden party is a shambles - whatever will I do
Tea cups here - Tea cups there
Tea cups yes of course everywhere
All the cookies have bites out of the center
The center how un or you know unparty like
The grass is blue the sky is black the sun is gone
Oh where has the sun gone
Will it ever come again, again, again or not
The water for the tea is red oh how mean
Whatever shall I do - oh I know I'll cry clear lovely tears
Yes, that's it tears for the tea
All gather round and when I say cry lean way over and aim for the tea pot - don't miss we must have our tea, oh yes