Daisys Up Your Butterfly Chords by The Cramps

_ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I see you're ready, singing the blues before my back, as I can tell.
I see the daisies fall, they'll leave [Em] you there, but wait, the [A] gates of hell.
Now you might believe the world is sweet and fine, and sugar and candy.
But I'm a self-believing [Em] whatever [A] comes in handy.
[D] Daisies of your butterfly, [A] daisies of your butterfly.
Makes me a fan, wonder [E] why, [A] daisies of your [Am] butterfly. _ _
_ _ _ _ With your wisdom past graveyard, hoping for the best.
But a hunk of alkyl came off, [E] just might wreck that [Am] party dress.
Your poodle smokes, he'll probably choke and die in his own lakehole.
Your rainbow's bringing rain, it's [Em] gonna sink and [Am] never float.
[D] Daisies of your [A] butterfly, daisies of your [D] butterfly.
Makes me a fan, wonder [E] why, [A] daisies of your butterfly.
[Am] _ _ _
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[D] _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I see you're ready, singing the blues before my back, as I can tell.
I see the daisies fall, they'll leave [Em] you there, but wait, the [Am] gates of hell.
Now you might believe the world is sweet and fine, and sugar and candy.
But I'm a self-believing [Em] whatever [Am] comes in handy.
[D] Daisies of your [A] butterfly, daisies of your butterfly.
[D] Makes me a fan, wonder [A] why, daisies of your butterfly.
Daisies of your butterfly, maybe, maybe not.
[D] Could be daisies of your [A] butterfly, or a bad day at Black Rock. _ _ _
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