tirsdag den 1. juni 2010

Soprano loving

Im watching on from the platform
While he boards the pussy train
Taking all my walks
Getting washed by the rain
All my clever words

Flushing down the drain


Soprano loving

Soprano killing


Thank you for your evil

Thank you for your bad ass-ness

Youve got the more

Ive got the less

Whenever youre out roaming

Oh, how I feel the pain

While youre riding on the killing train


You know what its like to love

And what its like to kill

I know only contemplation

And to break down how we feel

And your wife and mistress

How they do complain

All the while you board the pussy train


Soprano loving

Soprano killing


Riding on your golden horses

Offer the a shoe

Dump the fucking bitches

They aint got no clue.

Fuck them, kick them, kill them

Bada bada bing!

Love them, hurt the, leave them

They dont know a thing

Of how it really feels

To be the number one

All the fear and all the anger

How it comes undone

All my pearls of wisdom

Were they all in vain?

All the while you ride the killing train....


Soprano loving

Soprano killing

Soprano loving

Soprano killing

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