Flowers In the Sand - The Atomic Fireballs



     
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Flowers In the Sand Lyrics


Let's whack that stoolie and
Crown me as a king
We've wasted so much time
Morning changes everythingDon't look in the shower
Don't look for the kids
Every morning paper will know
Exactly what you didAnd all that guilt
Will make you wilt
Like a flower stuck in sandThe backroom boys are praying
While you're asleep
Every tie that binds was born
Right here on the streetIf you want to be there when
The plans are laid
Use twenty dollars for
A haircut and a shaveAnd all that guilt
Will make you wilt
Like a flower stuck in sand[Instrumental]Say how ya doin' baby
I ain't got much time

This is how the story ends
When you drop a dimeThe sweat on my forehead
The cramps and the pain
What the hell was I thinking
This liefestyle's insaneAnd all that guilt
Will make you wilt
Like a flower stuck in sandWith every drink
The glass is clean
And all that guilt
Will make you wilt
Like a flower stuck in sandLike a flower
Like a flower
Like a flower
Like a flower stuck in sand!

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

The Atomic Fireballs is a Detroit band led by vocalist/songwriter John Bunkley. The group was formed during 1996 and is composed of Bunkley on vocals, James Bostek on trumpet, Tony Buccilli on trombone, Duke Kingins on guitar, Shawn Scaggs on double bass, Eric Schabo on tenor sax, Geoff Kinde on Drums and Randy Sly on piano. The Band was signed to Lava Records by A&R Executives Rick Goetz and Jason Flom From September 1999 until the band's demise, Scaggs was replaced by Seán E. Harris on double bass and Bostek was replaced by Kenneth Ferry, Jr, on trumpet.

Read more about The Atomic Fireballs on Last.fm.


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