Another Love Song - Insane Clown Posse

Yeah

I mean I hear what you’re saying

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 to I could buy you a Lexus truck with a white leather interior (I could)

I could kill off some bears and dogs and shit

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

(Cause I got you in my car and u ain’t goin' nowhere bitch, you’re dead)

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

I could take all the facepaint off and get a real job workin' for your dad

I would rather take a 10 pound axe and stick it in your daddys forehead

I could let you move into my house

You’d fuck the neighbour everytime I go out

And wipe his nut on my pillow (Oh)

But I think id rather kill you

(Cause we parked all alone in this dark alley way, hey)

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

Im the one that killed your precious cat and stuffed him in your fuckin 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 should have known something just ain’t right

Cause im going to slap you (Bitch)

And then im going to kill you

(Cause 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 bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie

I could go back to school instead

And try to get my diploma, I know

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 mutherfucker that’s dying

So lets just die together

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together)

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together)

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together)

I’d rather cut that neck in half

I’d rather choke out that bitch ass

I’d rather chop and never stop

Because you fucked my homie (lets just die together)