Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip

(início)

Riff:
(Obs: Este é o riff básico, há umas variações ao decorrer da música, mas é tudo relacionado a isto)

Riff 2:

Solo:

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