My Karma

                       


Last time I saw your face
on the cover of a magazine
Did your best to put those fires
out with your gasoline

You call it like you see it
Nothing here to hold you back
There’s a little someone waiting
Begging you to cut some slack

Hootchie cootchie mama
Get your drama anywhere  
You had my karma
Hanging by a strand of hair
We used to live off air

You introduced me to
a couple of your closest friends
I spend some time to get to
know them all through the bends

I called it like I saw it
Nothing there to hold me back
A little something waiting
Just a shot from my own stack

Hootchie cootchie mama
Get your drama anywhere  
You had my karma
Hanging by a strand of hair
We used to live off air

(T. Koivisto)