Nirvana – Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip

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It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing
That you’re only supposed to use once and then discard
Where do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friend
My shyness, pet her flow

She’s only been five months late
Even though we haven’t had sex for a week

A meal a day, a meal, I say
And my heart’s made my

Somebody else already used the word aurora borealis
She was tied up in chains,
and Sam had helped her in the freezer

She’s only five weeks late,
And I haven’t had a date forever

Wish I had moremore opportunity
More chances to remember some things
So I couldn’t have so much pressure on my
On myon my, umah, on myumumhead


We’d have so much more diversity
And so much more input, so much more creative flow
If we had someone in school, a git

Ha!Come on, Dave, think of one
It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels

Fuck, man, this is a waste of time!
One more solo? Yeahhhhhhhhh! Yeaaaahhhhh!


You’re personally responsible for
The entire stripto be washed away
Cleansedas if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol
Flowed through the strip and were set on fire

It didn’t just singe the hair, it made it straight

And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom
And hissilk
And hehe erected a beautiful city
A city of stars


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