| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me on
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| my birthday deathbed
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| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me
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| 'cause I’m dead & bloated
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| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me on
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| my birthday deathbed
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| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me
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| 'cause I’m dead & bloated
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| Ohhh Yeah, and she says it’s
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| natural
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| I feel I’ve come of age
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| When she peeks I start to run
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| Ohh Yeah, and she says it’s
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| natural
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| I feel I’ve come of age
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| When she peeks I start to run
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| You can’t swallow what I’m
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| thinkin'
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| You can’t swallow what I’m
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| thinkin'
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| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me on
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| my birthday deathbed
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| I am trampled under sole of
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| another man’s shoes
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| Guess I walked too softly
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| Oh Yeah, and she says it’s
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| natural
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| I feel I’ve come of age
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| When she peeks I start to run
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| Oh Yeah, and she says it’s
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| natural
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| I feel I’ve come of age
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| When she peeks I start to run
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| You can’t swallow what I’m
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| thinkin'
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| You can’t swallow what I’m
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| thinkin'
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| I run through the world
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| thinking about tomorrow
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| Thinking about tomorrow
|
| I run through the world
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| thinking about tomorrow
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| Thinking about tomorrow
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| I am smellin' like the rose
|
| that somebody gave me on
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| my birthday deathbed
|
| I am smellin' like the rose
|
| that somebody gave me
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| 'cause I’m dead & bloated
|
| I run through the world
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| thinking about tomorrow
|
| Thinking about tomorrow
|
| I run through the world
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| thinking about tomorrow
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| Thinking about tomorrow
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| I run through the world
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| thinking about tomorrow
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| Thinking about tomorrow
|
| I run through the world
|
| thinking about tomorrow
|
| Thinking about tomorrow
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| I am smellin' like the rose
|
| that somebody gave me on
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| my birthday deathbed
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| I am smellin' like the rose
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| that somebody gave me
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| somebody gave me
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| somebody gave me
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| on my birthday deathbed |