Hey, hey! We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out There’s a wood under your scissors and it wants to break out There’s a killer in the hall and he’s watching it all Bang, bang! He’s done his job and he’s hungry for more You can see it you can feel it, metal to your head Might as well kiss the monster, laugh, have fun ’til you’re dead Yeah we got it, yo I got this brand new idea the circle and its men now that's worth hours in here (I think the last line is wrong, but its all I can come up with) Who can cook? Who can clean? Who will paint the fence? [x3] I will [x8]
We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out [x4]
We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out Rob the flowers from the grass and the twist from the shout We're all a mile high with some wings of wax Who's fightin' who just be cool and relax So much to smile 'bout in this world i see Just think when you die you begin again Who can cook? Who can clean? Who will paint the fence? I will! [x8]
We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out [x4]
Moon, the moon, the funkin' moon We all moon on the funkin' moon Moon, the moon, the funkin' moon We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out
We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out There's a wood under you zipper and it wants to break out We're a mile way high on these wings of wax We wanna steal your girls lay back and relax The dance in a house that's burnin' down The cure radio plays above the sound Better hope the song can take you home come on, oh come on
We’re Far Enough From Heaven Now We Can Freak Out [x4]