Insane Clown Posse lyrics
Insane Clown Posse lyrics
"Rainbows And Stuff lyrics"
Peace lyrics
(Peace) it's what I prayer for (Peace) oh my (Peace) (Peace) all around the world (Peace) it's what I prayer for (Peace) oh my (Peace) (Peace) hurry Come on
(Peace) it's what I prayer for (Peace) oh my (Peace) (Peace) all around the world (Peace) it's what I prayer for (Peace) oh my (Peace) (Peace) hurry Come on
This one goes out to that special someone in my life,
we all have someone special, this is for them
I like ice cream, cherry pie and lemonade with summer breeze
I like rainbows, leafy trails, and puppy dogs with bumble bees
I like cotton candy candy gum and bumper cars and carnivals
golden skies and hazel eyes and sand in between my toes
but
something tells me th
Pilate lyrics
Talk of circles and punching out Looking in, drawing circles down Falling up the south marking ground Talking out of turn, drawing circles down Like Pilate, I have a dog {Obe
at I hate youTalk of circles and punching out Looking in, drawing circles down Falling up the south marking ground Talking out of turn, drawing circles down Like Pilate, I have a dog {Obe
something tells me I must kill you
You ain't shit but a slutty ass mother fucker
slut you fucking whore, I fucking hate you.
I like birthday candle cakes and titty shakes with silicone
secret whispers and D-Loc's sister and apple dips and gingerbread home
Faygo chills they give me thrills and nyquil pills they make me sleep
Hershey kisses and happy misses nd something so bliss yet all the while
??
something tells me that I hate you
something tells me I must kill you
Suck my fuckin dick fuck off
go fuck your self you funky ass biatch
come on, come on (bitch)
come on, come on (bitch)
I fuckin hate you
come on, come on (bitch)
come on, come on (bitch)
*if I was you I'd slap that bitches nipples shut*.
I
Contact In Red Square lyrics
1 2 3 4 Although I'm young I got a job to do Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe Call it a business trip Got to hide inside my trench coat and be clever I got my papers and
like shaggy, he's my friend I like his mom cause she's nice to me1 2 3 4 Although I'm young I got a job to do Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe Call it a business trip Got to hide inside my trench coat and be clever I got my papers and
thank you j, I like you too, well its OK, we're family
raver chicks and kung-fu flicks and sugar sticks like lollipops
all of these things have *happiness brings, but my hatred for you don't
stop
something tells me that I hate you
something tells me I must kill you
[repeats until song ends]