Lyrics to The World Is Not Made Of Flowers
though I will be your judge and jury
crushing your skull won't quell my fury
the world is not made of flowers, is it?
neither am I
if you smell a bullet
passing through your nose
red as a rose
let it be mine
the world is not made of music, is it?
neither am I
if you hear an arrow
passing through your ear
and out your rear
let it be mine
the world is not made of sunlight, is it?
neither am I
if you see a dagger
passing through your eye
and then you die
let it be mine
and while my anger still increases
I'll piss on all your little pieces
crushing your skull won't quell my fury
the world is not made of flowers, is it?
neither am I
if you smell a bullet
passing through your nose
red as a rose
let it be mine
the world is not made of music, is it?
neither am I
if you hear an arrow
passing through your ear
and out your rear
let it be mine
the world is not made of sunlight, is it?
neither am I
if you see a dagger
passing through your eye
and then you die
let it be mine
and while my anger still increases
I'll piss on all your little pieces
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