Nirvana Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip

Tom: Ab Afinação: Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb Riff: (Obs: Este é o riff básico, há umas variações ao decorrer da música, mas é tudo relacionado a isto) Riff 2: Solo: Hold Gradual release Letra: -Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip- 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 someone 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... I forget 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... [Dave Grohl]= {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! You're personally responsible for... the entire strip...to be washed away... cleansed...as if gallons of, hm, 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