Luyện nghe bài hát Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip

It hurts when you have to press dull little thing
That only supposed to use once and then discard
But where do you put it? In the can my honest friend
My shyness, pet her

only been five months late
Even we haven't had sex for a week
A a day, a meal, I say
And my made my

Somebody already used the word 'Aurora-Borealis'
She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the
She's only five weeks late, but I had a date forever
Ever, ever,

I had more, more opportunity
More chances to remember things
So I couldn't have so much on my
On my, on my, umm ah, on my, umm umm

have so much more diversity
And so much input
So much more flow
If we had in school, a GIT

GIT, in town
Ha! Come on, Dave, of one
(Girls trouble)
It should be GIC, geeks Charvels
No, GWC, fuck man this is a waste of

One solo?

You're responsible for
The entire to be washed away
as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol
Flowed through the strip and were set on

It didn't just singe the hair, it it straight
And then Perry Ellis came along his broom
And his
And he, he erected a city, a city of stars