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Flavor 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. 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
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.

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
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.

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.

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

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