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 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 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 and 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