Dead And Bloated lyrics
I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me, 'cause I'm dead & bloated I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me, 'cause I'm dead & bloated Yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinking You can't swallow what I'm thinking I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes Guess I walked too softly Yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run Yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run You can't swallow what I'm thinking You can't swallow what I'm thinking I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me, 'cause I'm dead & bloated I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run though the world thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like a rose that somebody gave me Somebody gave me Somebody gave me, on my birthday deathbed
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