Flavor Of The WeEk

American Hi Fi

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 means everything to her
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her boyfriend he dont 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

it's friday night
she's all alone he's a million miles away she's dressed to kill the t.v'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

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yeah she's the flavor of the week
she makes me weak