Dead And Bloated - текст песни
Dead And Bloated
I am smellin' like the rose That somebody gave me on My birthday, deathbed I am smelling like the rose That somebody gave me on 'Cause I'm dead & bloated
Yeah and she says it's Natural I feel I've come of age And 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 'bout tommorow
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
You can't swallow what I'm Thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm Thinkin'
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