well I been seein' red and singing the blues far back as I can tell, til daisys came from heaven and decorate the gates of hell, you might b'lieve the world is sweet and fine as sugar candy, but I myself believe in whatever comes in handy [chorus:] daisys up your b***erfly, daisys up your b***erfly, makes me up and wonder why, you got daisys up your b***erfly: you're whistlin' past the graveyard, hopin' for the best, but a hum job after k-mart just might wreck your party dress, your poodle smokes, he'll probably choke and die in his own mink coat, your rainbow's bringing rain that's gunna sink your d*** love boat: daisys up your b***erfly, maybe maybe not, could be daisys up your b***erfly or a bad day at Black Rock