Letra de 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 and bloatedI 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 and bloatedOh-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah And she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks, I start to runOh-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah And she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks, I start to runYou 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 softlyOh-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah And she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks, I start to runOh-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah And she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to runYou can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrowI 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 and bloatedI run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrowI run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrow I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow Thinking 'bout tomorrowI 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