Gather Up Your Daisies

Gather up all your daisies,
Pile 'em six feet high
Lay yourself on that mound,
It's time to float, it ain't time to die

Make a beat with your boot heels,
Run up that mountainside
Cover up all your tracks,
These hounds will hunt you up to the sky

When they suspect, just hide it
When you're found out, deny
Hire some hands to fight
For your right to float and just pass death by

Gather up all your daisies,
Pile 'em six feet high
Lay yourself on that mound,
We'll let you know when it's time to die

And it's been shown, you can get away with murder
If you let your pockets speak
Just throw a bone, get your hands a little dirty
You can swallow up the meek

And it's been shown, you can get away with murder
If you let your pockets speak
Just throw a bone, get your hands a little dirty
You can swallow up the meek



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