Karma's a Bitch
I saw it in the bathroom stall
Scrawled poorly on the wall
There are ones that control
Us all
The order of the Cabal
I shrugged it off
As toasty trolls
But in my late night
Internet scrolls
I went down that
Rabbit hole
And in my soul
I knew
It was so cringe
But how could I resist?
When karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
I don't want to be misheard
When I say the rich
Will get what they deserve
But to say they eat
Children sounds like a croc
Plus it excuses
All the real crimes
That it mocks
Cause they're neglegence
To human life
Is not
Just bad
Photoshop
But who are we to judge
We're probably here
Because our
Karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
I've been one to mess
With people
So this must be my turn
To learn a kinder
Kind of ethos
Gave me paranoia
To destroy my ego
So I reap what I sow
Excuses are all
Simply placebo
Tough shit cause
Karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
Scrawled poorly on the wall
There are ones that control
Us all
The order of the Cabal
I shrugged it off
As toasty trolls
But in my late night
Internet scrolls
I went down that
Rabbit hole
And in my soul
I knew
It was so cringe
But how could I resist?
When karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
I don't want to be misheard
When I say the rich
Will get what they deserve
But to say they eat
Children sounds like a croc
Plus it excuses
All the real crimes
That it mocks
Cause they're neglegence
To human life
Is not
Just bad
Photoshop
But who are we to judge
We're probably here
Because our
Karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
I've been one to mess
With people
So this must be my turn
To learn a kinder
Kind of ethos
Gave me paranoia
To destroy my ego
So I reap what I sow
Excuses are all
Simply placebo
Tough shit cause
Karma's a bitch
This realm is far from perfect
I'd rather not admit
That these hideous shoes fits
So we'll all burn the witch
To blame it for the circus
And pretend
That reality itself
Is not the final supreme
Verdict
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Lenihan
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