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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...
ever...ever...forever!

Wish I had more...more opportunity,
more chances to remember some things
so I couldn`t have so much pressure on my...
on my...on my, um...ah, on my...um...um...head.

(Guitar solo)

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)...
GIT...geeks...in...town.
Ha!...Come on, Dave, think of one...
Girls In Trouble
It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels
No, GWC
fuck, man, this is a waste of time!
(laughs) One more solo? Yeahhhhhhhhh! Yeaaaahhhhh!

(Guitar Solo)

You`re personally responsible for...
the entire strip...to be washed away...
cleansed...as 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 his...silk...
and he...he erected a beautiful city...
a city of stars.

(Guitar solo)

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