Flavour of the Week - American Hi-Fi
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Flavour of the Week 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 herAnd he's got posters on the wall
Of all the girls he wished she was
And he means everything to herHer 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 weekIt'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 soundAnd she's got pictures on the wall
Of all the girls he's loved before
And she knows all his favorite songsHer 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 week, yeahHer boyfriend, he don't know
Anything about her, he's too stoned
He's too stoned, he's too stoned
He's too stonedHer 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 weekYeah she's the flavor of the week
But she makes me weak
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