"Karmakaze" lyrics

"Karmakaze"

1, 2, 3

Something wicked is coming
Right out of the palms, it's just the way it goes
With no sight of paradise
It follows behind closer than you know
It's something that you don't wanna pay for yet
Can you feel it coming?

I'll watch you face the crowd
And let them figure you out

Monumental waste of light
Your efforts betray you every single time
It's something that you don't wanna pay for yet
But you know what's coming

I'll watch you face the crowd
And let them figure you out
No, we are not the same
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)
You're the one to blame
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)

Yeah!
(I'll watch you)
Mouths can lie, Eyes can not
Reap what you sow
(I'll watch you)
People may forget but I will not

It's something that you don't wanna pay for yet
But I swear that it's coming

I'll watch you face the crowd
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)
And let them figure you out
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)
No, we are not the same
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)
You're the one to blame
(I'll watch it tear you down, tear you down)

I'll watch it all
I'll watch it all
Tear you down
Tear you down


Writer(s): Matthew Jackson
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