Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song karma, artist - Rivilin.
Date of issue: 20.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
karma |
What comes around, comes around |
Sooner than later it’s found |
It’s their lips, they say that you’re guilty |
I feel absolutely nothing |
A fist to the face your down |
Knock your ass straight on the ground |
It’s too late, to late to change it |
I know that you really, really hate me |
Every day I feel like I’m talking about the same sad shit |
All the same friends, all the fake friends |
Wanna take a bite out of me |
Part of my clique, gonna get hit |
I still remember my first cd, hybrid theory |
I was only fucking seven-man, I’ve been pursuing since then |
Man, happier days were said to be found |
I’m slowly getting there but man I still feel alone |
Yeah, it’s what I really just know |
I’ve cut off all the people who did me wrong |
Why can’t you just let me go |
Its just depression, manic bipolar |
Fuck all this new shit another disorder |
Downing with pills lost how I feel |
I wanna come up and see if you’re real |
What comes around, comes around |
Sooner than later it’s found |
It’s their lips, they say that you’re guilty |
I feel absolutely nothing |
A fist to the face your down |
Knock your ass straight on the ground |
It’s too late, too late to change it |
I know that you really, really hate me |
Man, some of the best days I had were with you |
Yeah |
But lately, it feels like you just wanna say you rate me |
Coming at you when you say we’re through |
Cus I’m sick of this fucking on and off shit |
Set your fucking story straight before you come and yell in my face |
Cus you’re saying I owe you, you’re saying I should know you |
I don’t wanna do this anymore cus you’ve changed |
Manipulate, you wanna say you relate |
To all these songs but man I feel you’re so fucking fake |
I was lying on deaths fucking door |
But I see you watching me, you smiled, and you left |
It’s just depression, manic bipolar |
Fuck all this new shit another disorder |
Downing with pills lost how I feel |
I wanna come up and see if you’re real |
What comes around, comes around |
Sooner than later it’s found |
It’s their lips, they say that you’re guilty |
I feel absolutely nothing |
A fist to the face your down |
Knock your ass straight on the ground |
It’s too late, too late to change it |
I know that you really, really hate me |