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