Fireballs

They call him Fireballs. He Loves You. A devilishly handsome one-man extravaganza. Is he the real deal? Can he get even the shyest foxes singing along to his naughty hooks? Does he love rhetorical questions? Fuck yes. When he isn't crafting deliciously taboo lyrics and tasty beats, Fireballs is busy getting busy along side a glass of pinot noir on the nightstand. Fireballs got his start at the age of 16 when someone handed him the microphone at a house party on Cathedral Hill. "This is easy," he announced to the crowd, as older women vied for a spot against his crotch. At his high school, he recorded "The Prequel To The Sequel." He was young and didn't know how to come up with a decent album name. It was rough and naughty, just like most 18 year old girls expect their music to be. He performed for small audiences, and crafted crowd favorites like "Moth to a Light." Now educated with overpriced degrees, he has dominated the twin cities with The Cunnilingus EP, They Call Me Fireballs and Robot Lover. Some have called his live shows "The best live show ever," while others deem it, "One of the best live shows ever." His DJ Yolanda takes the wheels and Fireballs keeps it real. When he plays in your town, be ready to sing along with Fireballs.



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