<![CDATA[AMERICAN HI-FI - FLAVOUR OF THE WEEK
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 flavour of the week
It's Friday night and 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
And he's got pictures on the wall
Of all the girls he's loved before
And she knows all his favourite 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 flavour of the week
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 flavour of the week
Yeah she's the flavor of the week
She makes me weak...]]>