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ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) lyrics : "My Kind Of Bitch"

My kind of (*##$ ain't like your (*##$
Cuz my (*##$ don't (*##$ at all
My (*##$ don't blink, she don't even think

About money or $#&@in mall

My kind of (*##$ don't fix her hair

She don't care about what she wears
Cuz she's much too busy pulling the worms
Out her butt, she ain't bathed in years


My kind of (*##$, I'll never forget
We forced met on a Oujia board

Miss Crabber Damned, she would chew on snakes
And swallow a ninja sword


I said, "hey (*##$, how do you do?
Some $#&@s call me Violent J"
She picked her nose and flicked it at me

Smiled and was on her way, my kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$ don't fix her hair
She don't care about what she wears
My kind of (*##$ don't fix her hair

She don't care about what she wears
$#&@ that!


My kind of (*##$ has a hole in her neck
And has to talk like this "I love you"
She can drink through it, ya get used to it

It whistle every time we kiss

My kind of (*##$ gots one good tittie

The other one's skinny and red
She can make the one jiggle
The other one don't do %#@! but just sit their dead


My kind of (*##$ has a wooden eye
With a nail sticking half way out

It once caught a fire and we all had to spit
In her face just to put it out


My kind of (*##$ is a little loopy
And her $$# might droop a bit
But I scoop that loop and fold the flop

And I $#&@ that pile of %#@!, my kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$ gots one good tittie
The other one's skinny and red
My kind of (*##$ gots one good tittie


"Hello? Um, my name is J. I'm from Detroit. I'm looking for a girl,
who's, um, dead. Um, a girl who can possibly forfill some of my

fetishes. Which include, um, dipping your !@%$ in Faygo and
slapping my face with them. Um, jumping from the dresser and landing
on my balls. Uh..."


My kind of (*##$ waits till I sleep
Then run and $#&@ my friends

And everytime I break her legs
Then give my homie's ends (haha what's up, man!)


She shot me once and stabbed my neck
And even broke my nose
But I lick her from her crooked neck

Down to her stringy toes, my kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$

My kind of (*##$ waits till I sleep
Then run and $#&@ my friend
My kind of (*##$ waits till I sleep then...


"Hello? Uh, my name is Shaggs, and I'm lookin for a girl with a
big big fat $#&@in $$#. And !@%$. And a big fat $#&@in $$#.

And, uh, I want my dick sucked, and I want my balls scratched.
And I want her to scratch my $$# and twist my balls at the same
time, that's a must. And I'm looking for a girl who can stretch
!@%$ and stuff em in her $$#."


$#&@ yeah, mother$#&@er
I'm looking for a (*##$
I'm looking for a girl to fit my needs (my kind of (*##$)

We can have picnics under the moon

In the graveyard
We can have picnics under my house (my kind of (*##$)

I'm looking for a girl to die with
If you're already dead, that's cool

You can sit around and wait for me to die (my kind of (*##$)

I'm looking for a girl to squeeze me
I'm looking for a girl to squeeze my balls
Let me squeeze your neck


"This is Lisa. I've been a bad, bad girl."

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