Insane Clown Posse - Another Love Song

Yeah, I mean I hear what your sayin
I mean you got carried away in the moment
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 sh*t just to
make you a fur coat
I could love you and treat you with class
And have babies fallin all out your *ss
Thinkin about that
I feel I'd rather kill you
Cuz I got you in my car you ain't goin no where b*tch
your dead

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie

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

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie

I'm the one that killed your precious cat and stuffed 'em
in your f*ckin mail box
If I only hadn't cut off my hair, I'd choke you with all my
dred locks
When I scream at the moon everynight
You shoulda knowns 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 *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie

I could go back to school instead and try and get my
diploma
I'd much rather bang your head on the 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 f*cka thats dyin
So lets just die together

I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie
I'd rather cut that neck in half
I'd rather choke out that b*tch *ss
I'd rather chop and never stop
Cuz you f*cked my homie

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