Dead And 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 I'm 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 I'm dead & bloated



Ohhh Yeah, and she says it's

natural

I feel I've come of age

When she peeks I start to run



Ohh 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

thinkin'



You can't swallow what I'm

thinkin'



I am smellin' like the rose

that somebody gave me on

my birthday deathbed

I am trampled under sole of

another man's shoes

Guess I walked too softly



Oh Yeah, and she says it's

natural

I feel I've come of age

When she peeks I start to run



Oh 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

thinkin'



You can't swallow what I'm

thinkin'



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about tomorrow



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about 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 I'm dead & bloated



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about tomorrow



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about tomorrow



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about tomorrow



I run through the world

thinking about tomorrow

Thinking about 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