Flavor of the Weak (Acoustic) 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 her
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 week.

It's Friday night, 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
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 week.
Her boyfriend, he don't know anything about her.
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 week.

Yeah, she's the flavor of the week.

She makes me weak.