Stone Temple Pilots(abbreviated STP) was a popular hard rockband formed after Scott Weilandand met at a Black Flagconcert in Long Beach, California and discovered that they were dating the same woman. They got to know each other, rather than fight over the woman, who eventually fled to Texas; the two moved into her old San Diego apartment and started playing together. Robert got his brother Dean DeLeoto join their jamming sessions and also found , who was then with another band, to play drums. In 1990, going by the name Mighty Joe Young, they played at Whisky in Los Angeles, California. In 1992, Don Mullen, a booking agent for Triad Artists, saw them perform and led them to Atlantic Records.
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Stone Temple Pilots
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 Im dead & 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 Im dead & bloated
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
I am trampled under sole of
Antoher man;s shoes
Guess I wal;ked too softly
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural
I feel Ive come of age
When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin
You cant swallow what Im 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 Im dead & 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