Nirvana - Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol текст песни

It hurts when you have to press that dull little thingthat you're only supposed to use once and then discardWhere do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friendMy shyness, pet her flow
She's only been five months late,even though we haven't had sex for a week
A mil a day, a mil, I say (meal)And my heart's made my
Somebody else already used the word aurora borealisShe 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 evereverforever!
Wish I had moremore opportunity,more chances to remember some thingsso I couldn't have so much pressure on myon 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)
GITgeeksintownHa!Come on, Dave, think of one(Dave: inaudible)It should be GIC, geeks with CharvelsNo, GWC
Fuck, man, this is a waste of time!(laughs) One more solo? Yeahhhhhhhhh! Yeaaaahhhhh!
(solo)
You're personally responsible forthe entire stripto be washed awaycleansedas if gallons of, um, rubbing alcoholflowed 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 hissilkand hehe erected a beautiful citya city of stars