The World Is Not Made Of Flowers Songtext
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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
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
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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