We all have that friend Who drives you around the bend That says that they can have anyone in the bar But ends up asleep in the back seat of your car Often a brag to what they have done And thinks the world revolves around their stories of fun Whose delicate touch can make some girls quiver But also their brashness can send them a shiver For that friend is often a case in the making Whose head needs turning away from this faking Now look in the mirror and tell me it's not you As that friend is a lie so please just be true