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

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

She's only been five late
Even though we haven't had sex for a
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 late, but I haven't had a date forever
Ever, ever,

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

We'd so much more diversity
And so much more
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, geeks with
No, GWC, fuck man this is a of time

One solo?

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

It just singe the hair, it made it straight
And then Perry came along with his broom
And his
And he, he erected a city, a city of stars