American Hi Fi Flavor Of The Weak Lyrics

Flavor Of The Weak Lyrics

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 are all he gives to
her
And he's got posters on the wall
Of all the girls he wished she
was
And he's everything to her

Chorus:
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

Repeat Chorus

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

Repeat Chorus

Yeah she's the flavor of
the weak
She makes me weak