I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me
cause Im dead & bloated
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me
cause Im dead & bloated
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
I am trampled under sole of
another mans shoes
Guess I walked too softly
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me
cause Im dead & bloated
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
I am smellin like the rose
that somebody gave me, somebody gave me,
somebody gave me on
my birthday deathbed
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