D. Spurgeon
D. is 22 years old.
He is the Lead Singer of Undead!.
D. is also known as "Lazarus".
D. is located in New York at Spurgeon Cottage.
D. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
Flowers in the Dustbin
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Song Details
Flowers in the Dustbin is Singalong music in tempo Presto. The music is earth shaking and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 4/26/2024 by D. Spurgeon. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
57 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Undead! |
| First Revealed: |
5/21/2024 |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Lead Vocals
Special Lyrics
Verse 1:
Walking through the alleyways, where the streets are mean,
The broken and forgotten, in a city painted green.
Amidst the trash and chaos, where the lost have been,
I found the strangest sight, flowers in the dustbin.
Chorus:
Flowers in the dustbin, beauty in decay,
A glimpse of something pure, in a world that's gone astray.
In the filth and the grime, a spark of hope still blooms,
Flowers in the dustbin, in the darkest rooms.
Verse 2:
Graffiti on the brick walls, stories left unsaid,
The echoes of the misfits, the living and the dead.
Among the broken bottles, and the stains of sin,
There’s a fragile beauty, flowers in the dustbin.
Chorus:
Flowers in the dustbin, finding light in gloom,
A touch of gentle color, in a city's tomb.
From the ashes of despair, a new beginning looms,
Flowers in the dustbin, in the trash-filled rooms.
Bridge:
It’s a symbol of defiance, in a world that seems to fall,
A whisper of resistance, a rallying call.
Through the shattered glass, and the torn-up skin,
We find our strength in flowers, in the dustbin.
Verse 3:
So here's to the survivors, who won't be kept down,
Who rise above the garbage, and refuse to drown.
In a world of chaos, where it all feels like a sin,
We find our redemption, flowers in the dustbin.
Chorus:
Flowers in the dustbin, where hope takes root,
In the noise and confusion, a melody acute.
In the bleakest corners, where the shadows spin,
Flowers in the dustbin, where our stories begin.
Outro:
So let this be a lesson, to those who lose their way,
That even in the darkness, there's a brighter day.
In the heart of the city, where the night wears thin,
We'll find our hope in flowers, flowers in the dustbin.