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 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 bloated

Ohh 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 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

Ohh 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 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 I'm dead and 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