Текст песни NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - Flavor Of The Weak
NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - Flavor Of The Weak слова песни
Текст песни NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - Flavor Of The Weak
She paints her nails and she don't knowHe's got her best friend on the phoneShe'll wash her hairHis dirty clothes are all he gives to herAnd he's got posters on the wallOf all the girls he wished she wasAnd he's everything to her ( )Chorus:Her boyfriend, he don't knowAnything about herHe's too stoned, NintendoI wish that I could make her seeShe's just the flavor of the weak It's friday night and she's all aloneHe's a million miles awayShe's dressed to killBut the TV's onHe's connected to the soundAnd he's got pictures on the wallOf all the girls he's loved beforeAnd she knows all his favorite songs Repeat Chorus YeahHer boyfriend, he don't knowAnything about her