It was just one of those days
Me the joker and the ace of spades
The three of us went our own ways
I had to go and meet the daisy chains
When I got there she never came
The wind blew and I was on my own on the train 
When I got there she [bad word] 
It was nothing but the cause of hope boy on his [bad word] 
And all the dandilions were blowing in the breeze
We landed by the river with the swan and geese
And all the long hairs were drinking on their knees
Beside the gang of dudes from the west indies
And all the pixie girls were playing by themselves
Waiting for the poem of the midnigt bells
And it was just one of those days
Looking for the angle of the changing ways
And it was just a summer time days
It was me suicide and the spanish jose
The three of us [bad word] blazed 
All of us set on making our ways
And when we got there the party was done
The people had bailed with the rising sun
And when we got there the buzz was gone 
So we sat down in the corner and played another song

It was just one of those days
It was me the joker and the ace of spades
The three of us went our own ways
I had to go and meet daisy chains