Dead & Bloated
Stone Temple Pilots Lyrics


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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 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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Stone Temple Pilots’ song “Dead & Bloated” talk about the aftermath of a person’s death, the decay of their body, and the realization that death is inevitable. The line “I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed” is a metaphor for the fact that even in death, the body can still emit a smell, but it’s no longer a pleasant one. “Dead and bloated” emphasize the fact that the body, after death, becomes swollen and bloated, which is also referred to in the lyrics as “trampled under sole of another man's shoes” which depicts that the person's body is no longer respected or valued.


The lyrics also speak about the natural process of death, suggesting that it’s something everyone must face. The singer sings, “Oh yeah, and she says it's natural, I feel I've come of age, when she peeks I start to run,” referring to death as a female and the fear of facing it. The line “You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'" suggests that the singer’s thoughts about death and decay are too heavy and deep for others to understand or accept.


“Dead & Bloated” is a song meant to provoke thought and evoke a range of emotions in the listener. It’s lyrically intense and musically aggressive, serving as a reminder of our own mortality and the fickleness of life.


Line by Line Meaning

I am smellin' like the rose That somebody gave me On my birthday deathbed
I have the fragrance of a rose which was gifted to me on my dying day, my B'day


I am smellin' like the rose That somebody gave me 'Cause I'm dead and bloated
I smell like the rose as I'm deceased and my body is full of gas


Ohh yeah, and she says it's natural I feel I've come of age When she peeks I start to run
She accepts my odor as a natural thing, I feel like I've grown up with this experience but when she notices, I run away


You can't swallow what I'm thinkin' You can't swallow what I'm thinkin'
My thoughts are hard to digest for anyone else, they can't grasp what I'm thinking about


I am trampled under sole of another man's shoes Guess I walked too softly
I feel crushed, tackled and subdued under the shoes of an unknown person, I probably walked too gently


I run through the world thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
I'm wandering through the world envisioning about the future


I am smellin' like the rose That somebody gave me, somebody gave me, Somebody gave me on My birthday deathbed
I still receive the aroma of the rose which someone donated to me on the day of my demise




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dean Deleo, Robert Emile Deleo, Eric Kretz, Scott Richard Weiland

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