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from me to you Here's your flowers
Uh Gave flowers to the bros while they can smell em
Say I love my brothers everyday ain't ashamed to tell em
Through

...But Home is Nowhere

AFI

Sing the Sorrow

Give me something, give me something 
Give me something, give me something 
Give me something, give me something real 

I lay strewn across

my pillow wet
I'm Give you the opportunity
Too kick off your Boots
And let me brush your hair
Down to the Roots
You say you want the Flowers
But it's

son
I won't always be around
I didn't understand it 
(Oh naw)
But now it's so clear
She said give me my flowers 
While I live, oh
As I take a look

All I know is right now
And you've been playing my song
All night
Give me my flowers today
If you care say my name
If you love me I want to know
Because

your body, if you rock with me
My love will never ceased to be
So keep your head high, but don't you give up
Homie never give up
Aye
Homie never up
Aye

Meet me at my burial!
My burial
Meet me at my burial!
Meet me at my burial!
My burial
Meet me at my burial!
I've always wanted to work with
Royce Em

Dead Flowers

Steve Earle

BBC Radio 1 Live in Concert

1992

And you can send me dead flowers every morning 
Send me dead flowers by the mail 
Send me dead flowers to my wedding 
And I won't forget to put roses

want to do is be by your side 
Flower girl you are my world
Flower girl you make my toes curl 
Without you I'd be somewhere lost at sea
But flower girl

clear, thorn vines up my spine
Gripped tight by your lies and now we're here

Dead flowers they tower over me
Rose red castles, your green vine shackles

To keep myself safe
To keep myself rot

Bring flowers with my soul to your doorstep
Spill my guts on the floor let me be sad
My life is a chore and that is

None of its left
Give my exhale away
The only things I own now is
My name and some acronyms
Given by a therapist
Inherited pathogens
Swimming in my brain

would die for it's petals)
Antithesis, puppet fucking controls me
This flower, boy, got me feeling like I don't know me
I try my hardest to be it's best

'Cause I still think bout you, it fucks my mental
Picking petals off of flowers like you so special
Now why’d you have to lie to me I blame Mr.

The desert flower leaved with the lights
The desert flowers taught me what it's like
To be in the sand and think we're fooled
By the thoughts

Dear Old Donegal

Bing Crosby

The Chronological Bing Crosby, Vol. 41: 1945-46

2005

A stranger on your shore
But Irish luck was with me here
And riches came galore
And now that I'm going back again
To dear old Erin's isle
My friends will

fate than design
so give me your hand and I'll gladly give you my life
my flower, that sways in the breeze
you must be stronger than the winds that blow

Don't ask me for no motivation Cause I'll give you all
You my rider
You could never say I did you wrong
Ain't finna leave
I'm here for long
You know

Vee
I don't give a fuck what you say boy

Watch me get bread do it overnight
Watch me fuck them all yeah Dolemite
I been on my Master P
Like Gary Vee
I

wears
Makes me feel like I'm able

There's Nothing like your Love
I'd give you the world if I could
But 'til then I wanna give you
Flowers, Just Because

Fulton Street I

La Dispute

Panorama

2019

saw it all in my dreams
And I saw leaves hiding bodies in the treeline off the interstate
But I've never put flowers by the street

I've never put

let you rain on my parade
Nah, no showers, no drips or drops
I water my garden, keep an eye on my crops
The flowers give me power and, that's all that I

you nor me either 
But I will fight till it’s over 
“Tattoo Roses” I pray the Joker 

Since life gives the scars and pins 
I wanna choose my own

of my time
I'm a pioneer
By the Most High's Grace
I'm safe in a lions lair
Take away the limelight
You still see me shining there
Good aura
Big glow
Rare