Flavour 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
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

    Her boyfriend, he don't know
    anything, about her
   She'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
the girls he's loved before
    and she knows all his favorite songs

    Her boyfriend, he don't know
    anything, about her
   She's too stoned, Nintendo
    I wish that I could make her see
she's just the flavor of the weak

    her boyfriend, he don't know, anything, about her
   She's too stoned, too stoned
  too stoned, too stoned
    her boyfriend, he don't know
    anything, about her
   She'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