Lady Gaga, Britney Spears - Dead men don't send flowers (2026) (Studio Version)

Britney Spears, Lady Gaga - Dead men don't send flowers (Visualizer) Track From New Fanmade Album "IRIDESCENT 🌈" Vocalist: Britney Spears Ai, Lady Gaga Ai, Julian Brennan Recording Arranger, Engineer, Producer, Vocal Producer, Background Vocalist, Composer Lyricist, Vocalist: Noah Feretti Mixing Engineer, Engineer, Producer, Vocal Producer, Programmer, Recording Arranger: DEXTR Engineer: Noah Feretti Mastering Engineer: Sam Halloway Composer: Dexter Solheim Graphic Editor : Chaotic Label Records, WhattheDuck Studios Copyright ⓒ 2026 Chaotic Label Records®. All rights reserved. This song is purely fan-made and is not affiliated with or officially released by the artist in any way. 🔔 Don’t forget to subscribe and hit the bell button for more sounds & music! Lyrics: Step into the center and pose The spotlight's burning out And everyone should know I’m not a clown in your sick little carnival You paint a smile on your face You keep on spinning lies in this place But now the curtain is falling apart It’s a bitter art Dead men don't send flowers, they leave you cold You’re digging out a grave for a love we sold Don't act like it’s a tragedy, shit gets old Take a bow and exit the tower Dead men don't send flowers, you’re on your own No turning back, cut to the black You left my heart under attack The magic trick was a lie Now you're falling off the track And now you’re haunting the room Crawling to me from the tomb Thinking you can play with my heart in the dark Now the magic trick is through And before you try Putting on a show Dead men don't send flowers, they leave you cold You’re digging out a grave for a love we sold Don't act like it’s a tragedy, shit gets old Take a bow and exit the tower Dead men don't send flowers, you’re on your own Wanna make a little bet, where's the magic at? Watch the circus burn to ash, I know Gotta burn it to the ground, why you crying now? Watch it all come crashing down, let go! Wanna make a little bet, where's the magic at? Watch the circus burn to ash, I know Gotta burn it to the ground, why you crying now? Watch it all come crashing down, let go! Dead men don't send flowers, they leave you cold You’re digging out a grave for a love we sold Don't act like it’s a tragedy, shit gets old Take a bow and exit the tower Dead men don't send flowers, you’re on your own Dead men don't send flowers, they leave you cold You’re digging out a grave for a love we sold Don't act like it’s a tragedy, shit gets old Take a bow and exit the tower Dead men don't send flowers, you’re on your own ___________________________________________ Disclaimer: This music, vocals, visuals, and production were created with the assistance of artificial intelligence for artistic and entertainment purposes. This is an original fan-made reinterpretation inspired by emotional themes and is not affiliated with or endorsed by any original artist or rights holder.