Karma Town

Eye, lips are grey
You’re in need of colour
Everybody looks down
Happy in this town
Spending your day
In your baby bubble
Always following plans
Never seen a chance
Get ready for the big show
And grab a seat of front row
We’re gonna make it all blow
Let it flow
You’re gonna start
With the sound of your own heart
Let that beatbox burst
And then you’re over the worst
You’re gonna start
In the rate to your own heart
Let your beat extend
It all comes back in the end
Why don’t you smile?
Did you drown in silence?
Can’t you hear our drum
Pounding as we come
Watching your sky — that air
Gotta find a light — somewhere
Secret side on your face
And brighten up this place
Get ready for the big show
And grab a seat of front row
We’re gonna make it all blow
Let it flow
You’re gotta start
With the sound of your own heart
Let that beatbox burst
And then you’re over the worst
You’re gonna start
In the rate to your own heart
Let your beat expend
It all comes back in the end
Get ready for the big show
And grab a seat of front row
We’re gonna make it all blow
Let it flow