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

It hurts when you have to press that dull little
That you're only supposed to use 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 though we haven't had sex for a
A a day, a meal, I say
And my made my

else 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,

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

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

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

One more

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

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