Karmacoma

You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give... Won't lie and say this lovin's best... 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, 'specially when your body's doubled Duplicate and then you wait for the next Kuwait Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give Now take a walk, take a rest... taste the rest You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give Now take a walk, take a rest... taste the rest Now take a walk, take a rest... taste the rest Don't want to be on top of your list... Phenomenally 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 and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... Jamaica and Roma Deflowering my baby, I eat 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 on top of your list... Monopoly and properly kissed Deflowering my baby, I eat my baby mate... My baby Deflowering my baby, I eat my baby mate... (I must be crazy) You must be lazy Karmacoma... (what?) Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... (what?) Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... (what?) Jamaica and Roma Karmacoma... (what?) Jamaica and Roma