Album: American Hi-Fi
She paints her nails, and she dont know he's got her best friend on the phone
She'll wash her hair, his dirty clothes are all he's gives to her
And he's got posters on the wall of all the girls he wish she was
and he means everything to her
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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 1 million miles away
She's dessed 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
Chorus
yeah
Her boyfriend he don't know anything about he
He's too stoned, he's too stoned, he's too stoned, he's too stoned
Chorus
Yeah she's the flavor of the weak
She makes me breathe