Daisy

Job security, the war on poverty
Are flashes in the pan, of one big master plan
And taking things in stride, makes everything a breeze
There’s something in the air that’s spreading a disease
I’m working overtime (overtime)
In the assembly line
And I think it might be time
Yeah I think that it might be time
I’m screaming for change, I’m screaming rearrange
And Daisy’s got love in her eyes
And Daisy’s got love in her eyes
And we milked it, for all it was worth
Yeah we milked it, for all it was worth
Job security, the war on poverty
Are flashes in the pan, of one big master plan
I’m screaming for change, I’m screaming rearrange
And Daisy’s got love in her eyes
Yeah Daisy’s got love in her eyes
Daisy’s got love in her eyes
Daisy’s got love in her eyes
Daisy’s got love in her eyes
And we milked it, for all it was worth
Yeah we milked it, for all it was worth
Yeah we milked it, for all it was worth
Yeah we milked it, for all it was worth