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Insane Clown Posse lyrics : "Another Love Song"

I mean, I hear what you're sayin' and all
I mean, you got carried away in the moment
And I could forgive 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 kill off some bears and dogs and %#@!, just to make you a fur coat
I could love you and treat you with class and have babies fallin' all out your $$#
But thinkin' about that,I feel I'd rather kill you

Cause I got you in my car and you ain't goin' nowhere, (*##$ you're dead!

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I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#

I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you $#&@ed my homie


I could take all the face paint off and get a real job workin' for yo' dad
I would rather take a 10 pound axe and stick it in yo' daddy's fo' head!
I could let you move into my house

you'd $#&@ the neighbor every time I go out, and wipe his nut on my pillow
But I think I'd rather kill you
'Cause we parked all alone in this here dark alleyway, hey


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I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#
I'd rather chop and never stop

Because you $#&@ed my homie

I'd rather cut that neck in half

I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you $#&@ed my homie


I'm the one that killed your precious cat and stuffed him in your $#&@in' mailbox
If I only hadn't cut off my hair, I'd choke you with all my dreadlocks

When I scream at the moon every night, you shoulda known something just ain't right
Cause I'm gonna slap you, and then I'm going to kill you
'Cause the moon told me to and it's watchin' us right now


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I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#
I'd rather chop and never stop

Because you $#&@ed my homie

I'd rather cut that neck in half

I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#
I'd rather chop and never stop
Because you $#&@ed my homie


I could go back to school instead and tryda get my diploma,
I'd much rather bang your head on the wall until you fall into a coma

Cause I can't get you out of my head
I'd cut my head off, but then I would be dead
And I ain't the only motha$#&@a that's dyin'!

So let's just die together!

I'd rather cut that neck in half

I'd rather choke out that (*##$ $$#
I'd rather chop and never stop, because you $#&@ed my homie

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