Текст (слова) песни: American Hi-Fi - Flavor Of The Weak
She paints her nails and she don`t know, He`s got her best friend on the phone. She`ll wash her hair, his dirty clothes, Or all he gives to her. And he`s got posters on the wall Of all the girls he wished she was. And he means everything to her.
Her boyfriend, He don`t know Anything About her. He`s too stoned, Nintendo. I wish that I could make her see, She`s just the flavor of the weak.
It`s Friday night and she`s all alone, He`s a million miles away. She`s dressed to kill, but the TV`s on, He`s connected to the sound. And he`s got pictures on the wall Of all the girls he`s loved before, And she knows all his favorite songs.
Her boyfriend, He don`t know Anything About her. He`s too stoned, Nintendo. I wish that I could make her see, She`s just the flavor of the weak. Yeah.
Her boyfriend, He don`t know Anything About her. He`s too stoned, He`s too stoned, He`s too stoned, He`s too stoned.
Her boyfriend, He don`t know Anything About her. He`s too stoned, Nintendo. I wish that I could make her see, She`s just the flavor of the weak. Yeah she`s the flavor of the weak. She makes me weak.
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