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American Man 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 & 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 thinkin'
You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
I run through the world
thinkin' `bout tomorrow
I am trampled under sole of
antoher 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'
Part of these releases
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- Track 7 on Libertad
- 6 Pills, Demons & Etc.
- 8 Mary Mary
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- Track 7 on Libertad - Special Edition
- 6 Pills, Demons & Etc.
- 8 Mary Mary
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