Daisies - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

If you were to die today

Oh no, well that would be sad

And I'd find myself askin' why

You had to die before your dad

And while you're six-feet-down there

Pushin' up daisies, I'll be

Plucking the petals off

Sayin' "Hey she--"

"She loves me, she loves me not

She was above me, and now she's not

She loves me, but not the things I say

When I'm pluckin' the petals off

Standin' over her grave"

If I were to die today

Oh, no, well that would be bad

Think I might fly away

Before they stuff me in a bag

And while I'm loungin' up there

Soakin' up the sun, well maybe

I'll fly too close, burn up

And fall into a patch of daisies

She loves me, she loves me not

She was above me, and she still is by a whole lot

She loves me, but not the things that I say

While I'm wipin' the petals off

Of the name that's on her grave

If we were to die today

I guess we'd just be dead

And happy that the Fates allowed us

To hang from the same thread

And while we're floating out there

In the great beyond

Well I hope that they got daisies

That we can both pull on

She loves me, she loves me not

But I guess those words don't matter much when your bones are full of rot

She loves me, but not the things that I say

When I'm takin' my dyin' breath

Sayin' "Babe, let's hit the hay"