Flavor Of The Week Lyrics by American Hi-Fi
Album : American Hi-Fi
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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 don't know
Anything about her needs.
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 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

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Her boyfriend, he don't know
Anything about her needs.
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned,
He's too stoned

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Yeah she's the flavor of the week,
She makes me 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      Chorus:   Her boyfriend, he don't know   Anything about her needs.   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 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      (Chorus)      Her boyfriend, he don't know   Anything about her needs.   He's too stoned,   He's too stoned,   He's too stoned,   He's too stoned      (chorus)      Yeah she's the flavor of the week,   She makes me weak