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ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

Another Love Song

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Yeah, I mean I hear what you're sayin
I mean you got carried away in the moment
And I could fogive you.....I could do that
I could do anything if I wanted

I could buy you a Lexus truck
With a white leather interior (I could)
I could kill off some bears and dogs and s**t
Just to make you a fur coat
I could love you and treat you with class
And have babies fallin all out your ass
But thinkin about that
I feel I'd rather kill you
Cuz I got you in my car
You ain't goin nowhere b*tch, your dead

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch ass
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you fked my homie (2x)

I could take all the face paint off
And get a real job workin for your dad
I'd much rather take a 10 pound axe
And stick it in your daddy's forehead
I could let you move into my house
You'd fk the neighbor everytime I go out
And wipe his nut on my pillow
But I think I'd rather kill you
Cuz we parked all alone
In this here dark alleyway, hey

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch ass
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you fked my homie (2x)

I'm the one that killed your precious cat
And stuffed 'em in your fkin mailbox
If I only hadn't cut off my hair,
I'd choke you with all my dred locks
When I scream at the moon every night
You shoulda known somethin just ain't right
Cuz I'm gonna slap you
And then I'm going to kill you
Cuz the moon told me to
And it's watching us right now

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch ass
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you fked my homie (2x)

I could go back to school instead
And try to get my diploma
I'd much rather bang your head in a wall
Until you fall into a coma
Cuz I can't get you outta my head
I'd cut my head off but then I would be dead
And I ain't the only motha fka thats dyin'
So lets just die together

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch ass
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you fked my homie (4x)

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