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Video Karaoke Dead And Bloated - Stone Temple Pilots

Este tema es una versión de Dead And Bloated, que popularizó Stone Temple Pilots

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Tempo: variable (alrededor de 123 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: REm, SIm

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 05:15 - Escuchar en: 02:19

Fecha de publicación: 1992
Géneros: Hard Rock & Metal, Música alternativa, En inglés
Compositor original: Eric Kretz, Robert DeLeo, Dean Deleo, Scott Weiland

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Letra 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 'cos 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 'cos I'm dead and bloated
Oh yeah yeah and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age when she peeks I start to run
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 sole of another man's shoes guess I walked too softly
Oh yeah yeah and she says it's natural
I feel I've come of age when she peeks I start to run
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 'cos 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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