Daisy, Daisy give me your answer do.
I’m half crazy all for the hate of you.
It won’t be a stylish murder,
I can’t afford a hoarder.
But you’ll look great,
Upon the plate,
Of a banquet made from you.
Michael, Micheal, here is your answer true.
I’m not crazy all for the hate of you.
There won’t be any murder,
If you can’t afford a joker.
‘Cause I’ll be glad,
If I get sad,
When I blow you away boo hoo!”
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