Two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue Your friends are your friends now they stick by you They’ll mend my picture you tore apart Now that they mend up your broken heart
You took my picture, tore it to bits After you left me in one of your fits Let’s pacth things up now, you’ve begged me please You do the pacthin’, I’ll leave you these
Two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue Your friends are your friends now they stick by you They’ll mend my picture you tore apart Now that they mend up your broken heart
Your little friends say they know what to do They say they’ll fix you as good as new They’ll put the pieces back into place But they may fail you so just in case
Here’s two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue Your friends are your friends now they stick by you They’ll mend my picture you tore apart Now that they mend up your broken heart Now that they mend up your broken heart