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Lua error: Cannot create process: proc_open(): posix_spawn() failed: Operation not permitted
Lua error: Cannot create process: proc_open(): posix_spawn() failed: Operation not permitted

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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 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 yeah yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Oh oh 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 the sole of
Another man's shoes
Guess I walked too softly

Oh oh yeah yeah
And she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Oh oh 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 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 and 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

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