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Text: Switches. Killer Karma.

It's funny how as time goes, it's funny how the pain grows
It's funny how the guilt snows on your mind
It's funny how as time goes, it's funny how your world slows
It's funny how God knows, I will take my time

Well, we'd all like to know what our lives have yet to show
But there's one place we can go and that's our minds
And we'd all like to be with who our eyes have yet to see
But there's no one fooling me 'cause that's a lie

It's funny when your plane leaves, it's funny how your soul grieves
It's funny how the light weaves through the blinds
It's funny how your heart rules, the feelings that your head cools
(Killer karma, killer karma)
It's funny how the hate pools, creeping up the side
(Killer karma, killer karma)

Well, we'd all like to know what our lives have yet to show
But there's one place we can go and that's our minds
And we'd all like to be with who our eyes have yet to see
But there's no one fooling me 'cause that's a lie

'Cause I got killer karma now
I got killer karma now
I got killer karma now
I got killer karma now
I got killer karma now
I got killer karma now

Yeah, we'd all like to show what our lives have yet to know
But there's one place we can go and that's our minds
And we'd all like to see with who our lives have yet to be
But there's no one fooling me 'cause that's a lie

Well, we'd all like to know what our lives have yet to show
But there's one place we can go and that's our minds

Killer karma, killer karma
I got killer karma, killer karma
I got killer karma, killer karma

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