Lyrics: Matthew Moreland/Zach Boucher/Anthony Mitchell
Yeah
Yeah so
Let me tell you a little part about me
Let me try to help you erase
All the seeds of doubt please see
Once upon a time I found my so traumatized
Only thing that I could really think to do is
Ask the sky âWhyâ
Why why why why why
Canât relive that
Night night night night night
Yeah, used to be vengeful I had that spite
But now I am changed and here is why
Cuz hereâs my best friends
Just wanna kick back on the weekend
Gonna gain their trust to deceive them
Thatâs something that I wouldââ
Never do
Because they are my best friend
Nobody would ever come looking
They smell so nice Iâll cook them
I promise that I am notââ
Insane
Theyâre my best fiends
Dear diary
Thoughts of eating my friends
Are still continuing
I donât think they heard my though...
Reminder,itâs yellowâs birthday this week
I might bake him into a cake
Brown:hey bro! Watch a doingïŒ
Writing in your diary?
You ainât gotta lie to me
What,you need some privacy?
Bestie, you look a little sweaty
Are you dealing with anxiety?
Anyway, I was just coming by to see if
You were going to the birthday party
Iâm excited!
See,I think that you and I should go together
Thatâd be kinda neat
Letâs hug it out
If you ever need to talk, confide in me
Oh,little too tight man
Iâm just trying to breathe
White:oh thatâs my bad ,youâre a cool dude
Can I call you dad?
Sorry,might add that I have daddy issues
Itâs kinda sad
Note to self
Brown could use a dash of cayenne
To really reming me later
Of the heat from the hug we had
hereâs my best friends
Just wanna kick back on the weekend
Gonna gain their trust to deceive them
Thatâs something that I wouldââ
Never do
Because they are my best friend
Nobody would ever come looking
They smell so nice Iâll cook them
I promise that I am notââ
Insane
White+blue:Yeah,Theyâre my best fiends
Blue:or at least I thought it was
Acting kind of odd and you thing
Youâre deceiving all of us
You call us up to lie about every thing
Like weâd fall for it
And stalling just a couple
But only talking to walls
And thatâs anâoofâ lil bro
I can see though your lies
And you can try to hide behind
Another evil disguise like
Why why why why
Think it might be the time
We outta cut our ties
But I ainât too good at goodbye
White:wow!
I think can cut the tension here with a knife
What a fate friend
Just wanted to do and grab a bite
A little slow roast
Open flame, what a delight
But,no
Gotta get all welrd on me
A welrd little white
You know I guess I could cut you some slack
Or just cut you
Yeah,I think I like it,letâs go with that
Goodbye blue!Iâll miss you
Maybe Iâll keep a lock of your hair
And then open up the airlock
And lead the crew to despair
hereâs my best friends
Just wanna kick back on the weekend
Gonna gain their trust to deceive them
Thatâs something that I wouldââ
Never do
Because they are my best friend
Nobody would ever come looking
They smell so nice Iâll cook them
I promise that I am notââ
Insane
Theyâre my best friends