D.A.I.S.Y. Age

(Woah. Stay, stay, stay) (Daisy! Daisy!) (I love daisies, I love daisies I love pushing up your favorite daisies) (Daisy!) (This is Posdnuos, a president of a paragraph) Paragraph President President preaching 'bout the on-tech Known for the new step Stop and take a bow Amityville Resident Resident supported by the speaker view Want to feel it in your shoe Let me show you how Platform Witnesses Witnesses, show you to my show-lab Fill you with my vocab Hope you have a spoon Discuss Contracts You like the way I vocalize And bring it to a compromise My P.A. won't set up till noon It's a D.A.I.S.Y. age Sun Ceiling Ceiling connects to the sun Burning inside everyone On a side, plug-a-fied sire One Million Demonstrations have been heard My hair burns when I'm referred Kid shouts, "my roof is on fire" Go Dancing Dancing like a bandit Psychics try to stand it Keep it up until they burn a cell Ro-mancing Romancing dialect in shows Posdnuos creating flow You say you didn't know Oh well, it's a D.A.I.S.Y. age Pedal Promenade Promenade people to the providence Dove will show dominance Inside of every phrase Rebel Renegade Renegade reaching only topflight Can't find your new height Think you need a raise Dialect Ultimate Ultimate string from the Soul stuff Copies always staying rough Before they go to plate Try a pack It'll stick Stick to you but won't deflate Keepin' all the levels straight I tell you, mate, that we're top rate Cause it's a D.A.I.S.Y. age The speak Motor Motor is the heart beat Sleeping in your car seat Kept alive to every mile discovered Complete Quota Quota sharp at 12 noon Risen to a new tune Positive is greater than the others Image Mirror Mirror image don't contend Vocals should be comprehended Silver audience'll say what's said Scrimmage Nearer Nearer to the goal line Forget about the rose vine The Soul will let you know it's time And it's a D.A.I.S.Y. age (La la la, lah) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (La la la, la-lah) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (La la la, lah) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (La la la, la-lah) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (This is a D.A.I.S.Y. age) (Sing about, sing about the D.A.I.S.Y. age) (Let it rain, let it rain, rain on a D.A.I.S.Y.) (Rain on, rain on) Now we're at the end of the show, contestants do we have any answers? Nah not really, mama For those of you that think your answers are correct, Don tell them where to send the answers to Thanks Al For all you listeners at home who think you have the right answers Jot em down on a four by ten sheet of paper And get two proof of purchases from the back of the album And send them to Tommy Boy Records in care of Dante the Scrub, 1747 1st Avenue New York, NY 10128 For those who have all four answers correct You will receive our specially selected grand prize, Thanks and goodnight For Three Feet High and Rising This is Don Newkirk