American Hi-Fi Lyrics
American Hi-Fi Lyrics
"Flavor of the Weak Lyrics"
Your Time Will Come Lyrics
She is but a shadow Of her former self You can't recognise her She is someone else Your time will c
She is but a shadow Of her former self You can't recognise her She is someone else Your time will c
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
Better Open The Door Lyrics
You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it. I cannot let you inside my cell for fear I'
everything to her You better open the door before I take a hammer to the walls around it. I cannot let you inside my cell for fear I'
Chorus:
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 and she's all alone
H
Hope You Niggas Sleep Lyrics
[Biggie] Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya'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 favorite songs
Repeat Chorus
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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
Repeat Chorus
Yeah she's the flavor of the week
But she makes me weak
[Biggie] Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
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 favorite songs
Repeat Chorus
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Intro. Lyrics
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Yeah(echoing) S+M(x11) Mad Child rocks(prev) On the illis With the double age sword Nothing short of inc
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
Repeat Chorus
Yeah she's the flavor of the week
But she makes me weak