Karma Lyrics

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

You pulled me in with your candy smile, and Amy Winehouse style

And your hair gone wild - like a flower child

You said your heart was an open field, and your mind - like an onion peeled

And your soul on fire, like funeral pyre

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

You got wings to fly, you got tears to cry, you got tools, so use them

Your mumma never bought you toys, she liked the company of other boys

She'd stay out all night, playing slots and picking fights

What makes her any different from you - beaten and bruised by 22

Look where you are now, begging for love from outside of yourself

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

Where'd you get all that Karma, was it from all that trauma?

You got wings to fly, you got tears to cry, you got tools, so use them

You know you're worthy on your own,

Don't need to chase Likes on your phone

The love inside is real

Don't need to borrow, beg or steal

Where'd you get all that Karma?

Ohhhhh, Karma

You got wings to fly, you got tears to cry, you got tools, so use them

So use them

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh, so use them