Stephin Merritt
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
- :
- Obscurities
- Miscellaneous
- Showtunes
- The Orphan of Zhao
- The Man of a Million Faces
- Merge Records 2012 Sampler
- Merge Records Spring Sampler 2012
- Merge Records Spring 2012 Sampler
- Pieces of April
- Peach Blossom Fan
- My Life As a Fairy Tale
- Scratch My Back / And I’ll Scratch Yours
- And I’ll Scratch Yours
- Not One of Us
- The Round Ones