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Karma
Round n round the world in a swirl,
As the roads of pale begin to curl.
Driving forward a little to fast,
Without a doubt I ran out of gas.
Karma, Karma
There's so much...
As the roads of pale begin to curl.
Driving forward a little to fast,
Without a doubt I ran out of gas.
Karma, Karma
There's so much...
