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Lyricist: Joe Bonamassa
Lyrics:
Stand still man you'd better not flinch Vase full of gasoline and a seven year itch It's vast out here in no-mans land All you got left is in your hands
Dead flowers, I got 'em by the dozen Dead flowers, ain't no discussion Black roses without water Can't live here for too long
Anytime I try to call her, the phone rings on and on and on Black roses petals falling. I know there is something wrong When you see it's me who's calling, the phone rings on and one and on
Taking my troubles from door to door No one wants to know about it anymore Another one closes, slammed in my face But I keep knocking just in case
Dead flowers, I got 'em by the dozen Dead flowers, ain't no discussion Black roses without water Can't live here for too long
Anytime I try to call her, the phone rings on and on and on Black roses petals falling. I know there is something wrong When you see it's me who's calling, the phone rings on and one and on
Made a deal with a devil, now it's time to stand and be counted Dug your own grave and you can't do a thing about it
Handful of petals strewn across the bed Lost in a moment, forgot what was said Nothing more evil than a woman scorned I'm laying here bleeding with my crown of thorns
Dead flowers, I got 'em by the dozen Dead flowers, ain't no discussion Black roses without water Can't live here for too long
Anytime I try to call her, the phone rings on and on and on Black roses petals falling. I know there is something wrong When you see it's me who's calling, the phone rings on and one and on
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