Linkin Park
Dead & bloated
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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 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 thinking I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes guess i walked too softly
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