[Verse 1]
Brittany and Erin, yeah we’re twinning again,
Best friends with an Always tattoo on our skin.
We’ve been through the heartbreak, the loss, and the flames,
Still laughing ’bout the dumb stuff, calling out each other’s names.
No pants on, clown vibes, balloons in our hands,
Peeing our jeans ’cause we can’t stop when we can’t.
Getting pushed off high places—yeah, that’s our sport,
Obsession with our dogs is our emotional support.
[Pre-Chorus]
Blank stares when we’re startled, then we scream like banshees,
Laughing with no teeth like a pair of weird aunties.
Tito’s, soda, cran, two lemons in the cup—
Turn the volume up, turn the drama up—
[Chorus]
We’re a lifelong friendship, wild and free,
Running from disaster like a late-night movie.
Bingeing “Tell Me Lies,” taking Polaroid bites,
Strawberry mojitos lighting up the nights.
BROTHERRRRR TOM in the back yelling “Eh?!”
Yeah, my fart betrayed me but you stayed anyway.
We’re chaos, we’re comfort, we’re skin-care queens—
Brittany and Erin—always tattooed in ink and memory.
[Verse 2]
Brittany sucks at riding horses, Erin can’t deny it,
Running through screen doors like we’re starting a riot.
Kurt laughing with Brittany, yeah the world feels fine,
Even swerving drunk to dodge a car just in time.
We hold our dogs like trophies, we take it too far,
But they love us even when we’re acting bizarre.
Scars on our knees, stains on our jeans,
Friendship built on all the in-between scenes.
[Pre-Chorus]
Blank stares when we’re startled, then we scream like banshees,
Laughing with no teeth like a pair of weird aunties.
Tito’s, soda, cran, two lemons in the cup—
Turn the volume up, yeah you know what’s up—
[Chorus]
We’re a lifelong friendship, wild and free,
Running from disaster like a late-night movie.
Bingeing “Tell Me Lies,” taking Polaroid bites,
Strawberry mojitos lighting up the nights.
BROTHERRRRR TOM in the back yelling “Eh?!”
Yeah, my fart betrayed me but you stayed anyway.
We’re chaos, we’re comfort, we’re skin-care queens—
Brittany and Erin—always tattooed in ink and memory.
[Bridge (grungy breakdown)]
No pants, no shame,
We’re the queens of the game.
Clown balloons, bad decisions—
Call it friendship superstition.
Screaming, laughing, choking air,
Blank-eyed stare, we don’t care.
Tattooed hearts, matching scars—
Side-by-side is where we are.
[Final Chorus (bigger, louder, messier)]
We’re a lifelong friendship, wild and free,
A punk-rock promise in our history.
Tell Me Lies, but tell me this—
Who else survives the chaos bliss?
BROTHERRRRR TOM harmonizing off-key,
My fart betrayed me—classic me.
From skin care nights to our cracked routines,
Brittany and Erin—best friends, punk queens.
