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Blue Circus

money what's the purpose? If it don't make dollars and cents, it ain't worth it bitch Alotta clowns in this rap game on that circus shit While I proceed

, shreds your tongue Everybody jumps to the juggalo sound Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown Fuck Gene Simmons, you make me sick 'Psycho circus

it's the leg growing out my neck But don't jet baby, heh, not yet I'm popping in like a pound of lead Black 'n' blue, his next roll and drop me on my

it's time to hurt your feelings as I upset music industry fans Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they look human, right? You think I'm a monster, ill circus

(alexander) martha's wearing blue jeans and she's praying for the poor two midgets shop for halloween at a salvation army store and a widow with a quarter

my music to believe in and hold you together. THERE AIN'T NOTHING LIKE WATCHING YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE NOTHING LIKE TURNING THOSE GREY SKIES BLUE NOTHING

so tight. I don't want to lose you now that I've passed midnight. I'm in deep with the blue waters around you. I'm in deep, so blue with everything around

you listening? In the land, snow is glistening A beautiful sight, oh, we're happy tonight Walking in a winter wonderland Gone away is the blue bird

of romance I'll forget We promised to ourselves before we came out We'd do somethin' we regret These people are your friends This cunted circus never