|It’s Karma, there can be no doubt,
that’s come to punish me.
To hit me right between the eyes.
Yeah, what else could it be?
I’ve lived my life in quiet peace;
I’ve never hurt a soul.
I just wanted solitude;
that was my only goal.
And now it seems I’m in a fix;
I’m really in a mess.
It’s Karma for what I once did;
I guess I must confess.
As worthy as I strived to be,
as kind and innocent,
there must be something in the past
for which I should repent.
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
I’ve done nothing wrong.
This chaos that’s become my life
is not where I belong.
There’s nothing that should cause this pain.
I’ve lived a life that’s pure.
Yeah, Karma’s found the wrong address.
Believe me, I am sure.
I think it wants that guy next door,
the one who’s not so nice.
I’ve heard some things about that guy.
He’s been arrested twice.
I guess I’ll have to ring his bell.
I hope the bastard’s there.
Please get this Karma off my back,
It’s not for me, I swear.
So I left Karma at his door;
I rang the bell and hid.
Bad Karma will come back for me
because of what I did.