Bad Karma -Bile
[All right... We'll quit...
This is bad karma!]
I'm the itch in your ear
The involuntary tear
I'm the chill you get
When no one is near
Smell the blood between your thighs
I will watch you tell your lies
When you get your test results
I'm the fear that's in your eyes
Everything that you do will always come back to you
Everyone that you do will always come back to you
Everyone that you knew will always come back to you
Everyone that you blew will always be part of you
Why are you such an asshole?
You're such a fucking asshole
Your blackened heart and no soul
Your hear is truly so cold
[BAD KARMA]
Now smile you little whore
While you're attempting to score
I'm that feeling in your gut
That makes you go hit more
I'm the core of all this scum
The wish you really are
I'm the nothing you have done
To show yourself who you are
I'm the smoke inside your lungs
I'm the guilt when you are done
I'll the the pessimistic voice
When you try to have a little fun
I'm the good blood in your veins
The solid on your brain
That will leave a nasty scar
The hangover with all the pain
Why are you such an asshole?
You're such a fucking asshole
Your blackened heart and no soul
Your hear is truly so cold
[BAD KARMA]
This is bad karma!]
I'm the itch in your ear
The involuntary tear
I'm the chill you get
When no one is near
Smell the blood between your thighs
I will watch you tell your lies
When you get your test results
I'm the fear that's in your eyes
Everything that you do will always come back to you
Everyone that you do will always come back to you
Everyone that you knew will always come back to you
Everyone that you blew will always be part of you
Why are you such an asshole?
You're such a fucking asshole
Your blackened heart and no soul
Your hear is truly so cold
[BAD KARMA]
Now smile you little whore
While you're attempting to score
I'm that feeling in your gut
That makes you go hit more
I'm the core of all this scum
The wish you really are
I'm the nothing you have done
To show yourself who you are
I'm the smoke inside your lungs
I'm the guilt when you are done
I'll the the pessimistic voice
When you try to have a little fun
I'm the good blood in your veins
The solid on your brain
That will leave a nasty scar
The hangover with all the pain
Why are you such an asshole?
You're such a fucking asshole
Your blackened heart and no soul
Your hear is truly so cold
[BAD KARMA]