Stephin Merritt - The World Is Not Made of Flowers lyrics

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