Credits
Lyrics
Little daisy sitting in the grass
It's time to die
One, two, three
Daisies in the grass, it couldn't last
Well he was a sick man
Well they found you stuffed in the cupboard
Now you are the ghost in the closet
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Well he used you to fill his fantasy
Now you are a print on his master plan
Daisies in the grass, it couldn't last
Well he was a rich man
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
I want to put a knife in your your thigh
I know we're married but you've got to die
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
Spouse killer
