Karma Koma (Portishead Experience)

You're sure you want to be with me, I've nothing to give
Won't lie and say this lovin's best
Don't leave us in emotional peace
Take a walk, taste the rest, no take a rest

I see you digging a hole in your neighborhood you're crazy but you're lazy
No need to live in a lean-to your troubles must be seen to seen to
Money like it's paper with faces I remember, I drink on a daily basis
Though it seldom cools my temper it never cools my temper

Walking through the suburbs though not exactly lovers
You're a couple, especially when your body's doubled
Duplicate and then you wait for the next Kuwait

Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma

You're sure you want to be with me I've nothing to give
Then take a walk, take a rest, taste the rest
You're sure you want to be with me I've nothing to give
Then take a walk, take a rest, taste the rest
I take a walk, take a rest, a taste the rest

Don't want to be on top of your list, monopoly and properly kissed
We overcome in sixty seconds with the strength we have to together
But for now, emotional ties they stay severed
When there's trust there'll be treats and when we funk we'll hear beats

Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, Jamaica aroma

Deflowering my baby, are you my baby mate
I must be crazy, see I'm swazy
Digging a hole in your neighborhood
You're crazy but you're lazy, must be lazy

Don't wanna be on top of your list, monopoly and properly kissed
Deflowering my baby, are you my baby mate, my baby
Deflowering my baby, are you my baby mate
I must be crazy, you must be lazy

Karmacoma, what? Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, what? Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, what? Jamaica aroma
Karmacoma, what? Jamaica aroma



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Del Naja, Andrew Lee Isaac Vowles, Tim Norfolk, Adrian Nicholas Matthew Thaws, Robert Milton Locke, Grantley Marshall
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