Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip

Riff:
(Obs: Este é o riff básico, há umas variações ao decorrer da música, mas é tudo relacionado a isto)
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|----2--------------------2-------------------------| 
|----------------0-------------------------0--------|
|--3---3----------------3-- --3--------------------| 
|-----------2----------------------2----------------| 

Riff 2:

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|--5--5-5-4-4-4-3-3-3-2-2-2------------|
|--5--5-5-4-4-4-3-3-3-2-2-2------------|
|--5--5-5-4-4-4-3-3-3-2-2-2------------|
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Solo:

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|-2-/-16---16--18-18-18-18-18-18-16-18-18-18-18-18-18|
|-2-/-16---------------------------------------------| 
|-2-/-16--------------------------------------------|
|-2-/-16---------------------------------------------| 
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                                                Hold
|------------------------------------16b-(18)--------|
|--16--16-14-13-12~~~~~~---16-/16-------------------| 
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|--------------------------16-/16-----------16b-(16)|
|--------------------------16-/16-------------------| 
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      Gradual release
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|-(16)-(16)-(16)-------------------------------------|
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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

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