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 flavor of the weak

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 favorite songs