Daisies

A ghost came over in my sleep to tell me

That I should find you

I should find you

Oh, but I won't pick flowers from another man's garden

Even if I tried to

If I tried to

The executioner is wearing lipstick

The secretary is deluxe as all

The president is blind and in a wheelchair

But the show is going on

Oh, it's daisies when you sing that song

I really don't know what to say

I gotta look away

I gotta look away

I feel wrong, I'm gettin' dragged along

I really don't know what to say

You ought to go away

You ought to go away

The store next door is smokin', it's on fire

Children take their turns to point and scream

And there's a picture of myself hung on a billboard

Have you seen this man?

Oh, it's daisies when you sing that song

I really don't know what to say

I gotta look away

I gotta look away

I feel wrong, I'm gettin' dragged along

I really don't know what to say

You ought to go away

You ought to go