Dear Train (the band, not the locomotive),
You are a fine musical group and I am quite fond of several of your songs. Yay for you. But deary me, people! You and your "Soul Sister" song? Yes, you have some serious problems. It's supposed to be a sweet love song, and yet:
1) You say some hideous, near-profane things!
2) I feel like you're yelling at me! Stop!
Must I elaborate on numero uno? Must I point out that you made reference to lipstick stains, blowing people's minds, smelling people in your dreams, obsession, virginity, drugs, gangsters, and your untrimmed chest?
On the other hand, I typically hate most songs involving rap (or any song that could be played on 103.5 FM, for that matter). But, as I'm busy disliking a good band like Train, I have become rather fond of both the Cooler Than Me song and the Billionaire song... I don't know what's happening. But they're good. So do give them a try. And let us write strongly-worded letters to Mr. Train and his stupid chest :)
Sincerely,
Me
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