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
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