My Fickle Friend
(Lyrics: Ian Myers Pritchard, Music: Ian Myers Pritchard)

Verse 1:     
You are everything that's wrong with me,     
And I'm the toxication in you,     
You may have the comfort of sin,     
But I'm the aftertaste that sin brings. 

Chorus:     
Everybody knows that you,     
Are not the kind of person,     
That people want to meet,     
(And) everybody sees you that way.  

Verse 2:     
Nothing is so fake in my mind but you,     
Nothing is so vile to my sight,     
Every word that leaves your mouth is a lie,     
So when you see me coming, kiss yourself goodbye. 
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