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[ti:Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip] |
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[ar:Nirvana] |
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[al:In Utero (20th Anniversary Deluxe Edition)] |
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It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing |
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That you're only supposed to use once and then discard |
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But where do you put it? In the garbage can my honest friend |
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My shyness, pet her flow |
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She's only been five months late |
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Even though we haven't had sex for a week |
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A meal a day, a meal, I say |
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And my heart's made my |
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Somebody else already used the word 'Aurora-Borealis' |
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She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer |
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She's only five weeks late, but I haven't had a date forever |
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Ever, ever, forever |
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Wish I had more, more opportunity |
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More chances to remember some things |
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So I couldn't have so much pressure on my |
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On my, on my, umm ah, on my, umm umm head |
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We'd have so much more diversity |
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And so much more input |
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So much more creative flow |
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If we had someone in school, a GIT |
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GIT, geeks in town |
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Ha! Come on, Dave, think of one |
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(Girls with trouble) |
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It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels |
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No, GWC, fuck man this is a waste of time |
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One more solo? |
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Yeah |
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Yeah |
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You're personally responsible for |
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The entire strip to be washed away |
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Cleansed as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol |
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Flowed through the strip and were set on fire |
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It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight |
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And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom |
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And his silk |
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And he, he erected a beautiful city, a city of stars |
