Daisies - Baby Bird

Little daisies in my garden

Little daisies growing in my garden

I’m going to grow them up to be sunflowers

I’m going to grow them up to be sunflowers

The bills on my doormat

The bills piling on my doormat

I’m going to make a paper tree

I’m going to make a paper tree

The car in my driveway

The car bricked up with no wheels

I’ll get the bastards if it kills me

I’ll get the bastards if it kills me

So who will miss me when I’m gone

Who will write the words on my gravestone

That’s if there’s room in forty years

That’s if there’s room in forty years from now

I hope I’ll live that long to prove myself wrong

But just for now I’ll sing this song

Just for now I’ll sing this song

About how bad things are