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Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through ... (B-Side, '93) - Nirvana
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

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 waste of is a time

One more solo? Yeahhhhh! Yeahhhh!

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, made it 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