flavor of the weak
Singer:american hi-fi
she paints her nails and she don't know
he's got her best friend on the phone
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
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 a miles away
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
yeah she's the flavor of the weak