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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
 
 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 thinkinYou can't swallow what I'm thinkin
 I am trampled under sole of
 antoher man';s shoes
 Guess I wal;ked 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 thinkinYou 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 & 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
 HATA BİLDİR
 
 
 
 
 
 
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