Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
Stone Temple Pilots
[Intro]
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
I am smelling like the rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
[Verse 1]
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
'Cause I'm dead and bloated
[Chorus]
Oh-oh, yeah-yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Oh-oh, yeah-yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
[Post-Chorus]
You can't swallow what I'm thinking
You can't swallow what I'm thinking
[Verse 2]
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
I am trampled under sole of
Another man's shoes
Guess I walked too softly
[Chorus]
Oh-oh, yeah-yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Oh-oh, yeah-yeah, and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
[Post-Chorus]
You can't swallow what I'm thinking
You can't swallow what I'm thinking
[Bridge]
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
[Verse 1]
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
'Cause I'm dead and bloated
[Bridge]
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I run through the years
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
[Outro]
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed
I am smelling like a rose
That somebody gave me
Somebody gave me
Somebody gave me
On my birthday deathbed