The Heretic
In windows all you need is a friend
To make me sing and dance, won’t someone fill me in
On where i went wrong with the glitzy, glamorous sugar chicks
And most of all with the heretic
I found myself a girl who would run away
She smiled with teeth so white that had the minimum of decay
We’d dance and sing and kiss and i’d ignore all the glamorous chicks
During my time with the heretic
Words and music Andy J Gallagher