Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sebastian Collao
Songwriter
Caleb Staley
Songwriter
David Najera
Songwriter
Lyrics
Your words won't hide
You're a parasite down my spine
Can't wait, can't lie
Deep down you're dead inside
Hold my head high
Steer the wheel out of sight
All you do is bark, but never bite
You're shivering and I'm thinking
How am I gonna end up feeding
This hate, your vile face
Bite the curb and I'll show you grace
You're intimate
You're intimate
You're obsessed with your own image
You're a fool that's ready to drown
In a river full of loathe and shame
I've got nothing to lose
And I'll make you feel just like a fool
Oh karma can you hear me now
Motherfucker I will be your karma
I will be your karma
I will be your karma
This is my war
I will be your karma
I will be your karma
This is my war
Cut my eyes, so it's hard to see
The buried truth that lies beneath
It's safe to say that you're never fucking leaving
Locked in sight, I'll pull the trigger myself
I've got nothing to lose
And I'll make you feel just like a fool
Oh karma can you hear me now
Motherfucker I will be your karma
I will be your karma
I will be your karma
This is my war
I will be your karma
I will be your karma
This is my war
Let's break this fucking ice
This ends here
Bitch
Writer(s): Sebastian Collao
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