| Outrunning karma
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| That boy, he's such a charmer
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| All the bugs and their larva
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| Follow him out to Colorado
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| Ten dozen hearts in a bag
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| Their bodies lying
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| He'll drag them down to Colorado
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| A modern desperado
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| And he'll race for miles through the night
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| He runs because he knows he cannot hide
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| He's never gonna make it
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| All the poor people he's forsaken
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| Karma is always gonna chase him for his lies
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| It's just a game of waiting
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| From the church steeple down to Satan
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| Karma, there's really no escape until he dies
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| Outrunning karma
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| That boy can't run no farther
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| It's the last days of Sparta
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| Follow him down to meet Apollo
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| And he'll brace for battle in the night
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| He'll fight because he knows he cannot hide
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| He's never gonna make it
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| All the poor people he's forsaken
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| Karma is always gonna chase him for his lies
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| It's just a game of waiting
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| From the church steeple down to Satan
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| Karma, there's really no escape until he dies
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la
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| He's never gonna make it
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| All the poor people he's forsaken
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| Karma is always gonna chase him for his lies
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| It's just a game of waiting
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| From the church steeple down to Satan
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| Karma, there's really no escape until he dies
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la-la-la-la
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| La-la |