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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stone Temple Pilots
Performer
Robert DeLeo
Background Vocals
Scott Weiland
Lead Vocals
Eric Kretz
Drums
Dean DeLeo
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert DeLeo
Songwriter
Scott Weiland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dick Kaneshiro
Engineer
Nick DiDia
Engineer
Tom Baker
Mastering Engineer
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Daniel Hersch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
Oh-oh-ooh, yeah-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-oh-ooh, yeah-yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks, I start to run
Oh-oh-ooh, yeah-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 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking '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 and bloated
I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking 'bout tomorrow
I run through the world, thinking 'bout tomorrow
Thinking '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
Writer(s): Dean Deleo, Scott Weiland, Eric Kretz, Robert Deleo
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