I know I'm made of cellophane
I can't hide a thing
All your patronizing words they got to me
I used to care what you meant of me
But not anymore, not anymore
I found the happiest thought inside
What you got in store, got in store

Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you
I think I'm kind of, kind of, kind of, kind of, kind of over what you put me through
Now I think about you and smile
'Cause I know that in a while
Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you

Everything I want to say get's stuck in my throat
But at least I know this I'm not missing a soul
I put you up on a pedestal
But not anymore, not anymore
I found the happiest thought inside
What you got in store, got in store

Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you
I think I'm kind of, kind of, kind of, kind of over what you put me through
Now I think about you and smile
'Cause I know that in a while
Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you

Jump high dive in
I'm waiting to begin
No clouds there is
No thunder skies
Come over and we'll swim

Jump high dive in
I'm waiting to begin
No clouds there is
No thunder skies
Come over and we'll swim

Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you
I think I'm kind of, kind of, kind of, kind of over what you put me through
Now I think about you and smile
'Cause I know that in a while
Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma is gonna get you