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