sábado, 20 de março de 2010

Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip

Mas que grande pedrada com que o Kurt estava. Genial*


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, 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 Santa 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!
PERSONALY 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.

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