GALLONS OF RUBBING ALCOHOL...-

It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing
That you're supposed to use just once and discard
Where do you put it?  In a garbage can, my honest friend
My shyness, pet her flow

She's only been five monthes 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 used the word 'aurora borealis'
She was tied up in chains, and Sam has helped her into the freezer

She's only been five monthes late, and I haven't had a date forever...ever!...ever!...forvever!...!

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, umm...ahh, on my...um...um...head

We'd have so much more diversity
And so much more imput, 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...
It should be a G.I.C. - geeks with Charvels... no, G.W.C., well...

(laughs)
One more solo?    Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!   Yeahhhhhhhhh!

You're personaly responsible for... the entire strip... to...um... to be washed away...to be cleansed
as if gallons of, um...ah, 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