Bang, Bang You're Dead (Soprano's Tribute)
Bang, bang. You're dead
I put a bullet through your head
I felt no anger, felt no fear
No remorse, nor like I'm even here
I've gone numb but there's blood on my hands
I feel I'll crack under my Boss' demands
If he knew I had this issue
He wouldn't think twice
He'd have be destroyed
For possibilities of being nice
I gotta be a man and hide my disgust
Hide all evidence as it turns into dust
I live this way of no will of my own
I'm just a pawn, the Boss has all as his throne
I just pray to get through another day
Without the possibility of getting whacked
I'm lucky to be alive without being verbally attacked
So, this life I lead to kill
Do whatever the hell I'm supposed to
I don't like it sometimes
But I do what I've got to do
Bang, bang. You're dead
Skull bashed in, bleeding red
Another mark has been done in
Bad boys with the power always win.
March 14, 2006