When the aliens come,
When the death rays hum,
When the bombers bomb,
We'll still be freakin' friends.
When the whip comes down,
When they nuke the town,
When dead clowns can't clown,
We'll still be freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
When the skeeter bites,
Lightning hits our kites,
When we miss our flights,
We'll still be freakin' friends.
When my number's called,
When my garden's walled,
When my tires are bald,
We'll still be freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends. |
I was halfway down the plank,
Had a stick against my flank,
Then you pulled up in the tank,
Rock on.
(guitar solo)
When they're parched with draught,
And we can't catch trout,
When my voice gives out (cough),
We'll still be freakin' friends.
When the razor cuts,
When they torch the huts,
When I hate your guts,
We'll still be freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
Freakin' friends, freakin' friends,
'Til we come to bad ends,
We're freakin' friends.
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