Слова:
White Skull Love Is

kind of love it is ? you're knockin' at my heart What kind of love it is ? tearing me apart What kind of love it is ? But the memories of what is love

kind of love it is ? you're knockin' at my heart What kind of love it is ? tearing me apart What kind of love it is ? But the memories of what is love

em up with Another Love Song Yeah they'll probably like the pussy shit Uhh Another Love Song bitch Ok ladies and gentlemen This is Insane Clown Posse

'em in the hot seat grab a hoe, I'll show you some shit That'll make your eyes explode out ya skull, 'cause bein' odd On the block is a no, niggas, didn

white owls and mad tunes Live quite fowl, leavin lifestyles in bitches bathrooms I crack granite, and pack a mass transit it's so weird My style is more

mouth is closed, you don't scream and shout Communication is not in sight You want to settle this with a nice fight I'm working on wood, is that understood

steppin' on these leprechauns? It gotta be acid, 'cos the X is gone Yeah, I took 'em all down with some parmesian And I think my arm is gone, it's probably

up everyone we know Chorus: *sung* For the love of money, people will rob from each other For the love of money, people will steal from their mother For the love

hands Caesar watch out at your back And beware your son in law Brutus wants to see you dead Cassius don't you love at all Oh Metellus Don't trust Trebonius Decius Brutus loves