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Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip by Nirvana
Lyrics & Translation
English
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 Sam had helped her in the freezer
She's only five weeks late
But 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—(Ooh)
Uh, on my
Um, um
Head
We'd have so much more diversity
And so much more input
So much more creative flow
If we had someone in school, a G-I-T
G-I-T
Geeks in town (Ha)
Come on, Dave, think of one (Girls in trouble)
It should be GIC, geeks with charvels
No, GWC
Fuck, man, this is a waste of time
A-hahaha
Hahaha
One more solo?
Yeah! Yeah!
You're—personally responsible for
The entire strip to be washed away
Cleansed, as if gallons of, um, 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
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip by Nirvana
Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip* (original Nirvana)
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 Sam had helped her in the freezer
She's only five weeks late
But 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—(Ooh)
Uh, on my
Um, um
Head
We'd have so much more diversity
And so much more input
So much more creative flow
If we had someone in school, a G-I-T
G-I-T
Geeks in town (Ha)
Come on, Dave, think of one (Girls in trouble)
It should be GIC, geeks with charvels
No, GWC
Fuck, man, this is a waste of time
A-hahaha
Hahaha
One more solo?
Yeah! Yeah!
You're—personally responsible for
The entire strip to be washed away
Cleansed, as if gallons of, um, 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
Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Duele cuando tienes que presionar esa cosita aburrida
Que se supone que solo usas una vez y luego descartas
¿Dónde lo pones? En el cubo de basura, mi amigo honesto
Mi timidez, acaricia su flujo
Solo lleva cinco meses de retraso
Aunque no hemos tenido sexo en una semana
Una comida al día, una comida, digo
Y mi corazón está hecho, mi—
Alguien más ya usó la palabra 'aurora boreal'
Estaba atada con cadenas, y Sam la había ayudado en el congelador
Solo lleva cinco semanas de retraso
Pero no he tenido una cita en mucho tiempo
Nunca
Nunca
Para siempre
Ojalá tuviera más
Más oportunidad
Más oportunidades para recordar algunas cosas
Para no tener tanta presión en mi—
En mi, en mi, um—(Ooh)
Uh, en mi
Um, um
Cabeza
Tendríamos mucha más diversidad
Y mucha más aportación
Mucho más flujo creativo
Si tuviéramos a alguien en la escuela, un G-I-T
G-I-T
Geeks en la ciudad (Ja)
Vamos, Dave, piensa en uno (Chicas en problemas)
Debería ser GIC, geeks con charvels
No, GWC
Joder, tío, esto es una pérdida de tiempo
A-jajaja
Jajaja
¿Un solo más?
¡Sí! ¡Sí!
Eres—personalmente responsable de
Que toda la franja sea arrastrada
Limpiada, como si galones de, um, alcohol de frotar
Fluyeran por la franja y fueran incendiados
No solo chamuscó el pelo, lo alisó
Y luego Perry Ellis vino con su escoba
Y su seda
Y él—
Él erigió una hermosa ciudad
Una ciudad de estrellas
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