Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip
Nirvana Lyrics


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It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing
That you're only supposed to use once and then discard
But 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, ah, on my, um, um, head

We would 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 G-I-C
Geeks with Charvels
No, G-W-C
Fuck, man, this is a waste of time
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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nirvana's song Gallons Of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through The Strip are a mix of random and disconnected phrases that may not hold up to a literal interpretation. The beginning of the song talks about the physical discomfort of using a disposable tool and disposing of it in the trash. The lyric also uses sexual innuendo to express shyness and confusion during intimate moments with a partner. The song's middle section references frozen chains and an Aurora Borealis seen by someone else. Nirvana frontman Kurt Cobain then rambles about having more chances to remember things and feeling too much pressure in his head. The song also appears to be a conversation among band members where they discuss ideas for the name "Geeks in town" or "Girls in trouble" and eventually land on "Geeks with Charvels," before concluding that it is all a waste of time.


The song's title alone is puzzling, and the lyrics' lack of a conventional structure or narrative makes it even harder to decipher. The song's intent may have been to embrace absurdity or use stream-of-consciousness writing to express feelings without adhering to anything expected. The song's final lyric, "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," could suggest an end of era or rebirth, similar to burning down one's past to start anew.


Line by Line Meaning

It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing
Injecting drugs hurts when using a needle


That you're only supposed to use once and then discard
Needles should only be used once for safety and hygiene


But where do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friend
Drug users have to dispose of needles properly to avoid health hazards


My shyness, pet her flow
The artist's shyness affects his creativity


She's only been five months late
The artist's partner is five months pregnant


Even though we haven't had sex for a week
The pregnancy is not a result of sex, but artificial insemination


A meal a day, a meal, I say
The singer struggles to afford basic necessities, like food


And my heart's made my
The artist's emotional state is affecting his physical health


Somebody else already used the word Aurora Borealis
The artist feels unoriginal in his thoughts and words


She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer
A disturbing scenario that highlights the song's bleak tone


She's only five weeks late
The singer's partner is pregnant again


But I haven't had a date forever
The artist is lonely and hasn't dated in a long time


Wish I had more, more opportunity
The singer wishes for more chances in life


More chances to remember some things
The singer struggles with memory loss


So I couldn't have so much pressure on my
The singer feels overwhelmed and stressed


On my, on my, um, ah, on my, um, um, head
The artist stutters, implying confusion and disorientation


We would have so much more diversity
The artist desires more diversity and inclusivity


And so much more input, so much more creative flow
The singer wishes for more inspiration and creativity


If we had someone in school, a G-I-T
The singer thinks schools need more diversity, including a G-I-T


G-I-T
A hypothetical program or group that promotes diversity


Geeks in town
One possible interpretation of G-I-T


Ha! Come on, Dave, think of one
A break in the song's bleak tone, where the artist tries to come up with more names


(Girls In Trouble)
A possible name for G-I-T


It should be G-I-C
Another possible name for G-I-T, suggested by the artist


Geeks with Charvels
Another interpretation of G-I-C, highlighting the importance of creativity


No, G-W-C
The singer can't settle on a name for G-I-T


Fuck, man, this is a waste of time
The singer gets frustrated with the conversation


One more solo?
The band is preparing for another solo in the song


Yeah
Confirmation from the band member that they will do another solo


You're personally responsible for
The singer shifts to addressing the listener directly


The entire strip to be washed away
The listener is responsible for destruction and ruin


Cleansed as if gallons of, um, rubbing alcohol
The listener is responsible for purification through destructive means


Flowed through the strip and were set on fire
The purification was extreme and destructive


It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight
The purification was so intense that it changed things beyond recognition


And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom
A reference to a famous fashion designer who returns order to chaos


And his silk
A reference to the luxurious materials Perry Ellis used in his designs


And he, he erected a beautiful city
Perry Ellis returns beauty and elegance to a ruined world


A city of stars
A metaphorical city of beauty and wonder that contrasts with the bleakness of the song




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Written by: David Grohl, Krist Novoselic, Kurt Cobain

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