Maybe it’s KarmaMaybe it’s God who speaksChanging my weatherAnd making me weepI’ve conquered addictionsI do not lieLeaving me wide openI guess to be surprisedAnd I know that it’s trueAll the things that I doWill eventually be recognizedBut today I was kickedAnd accused without causeFor actions that simply weren’t mineWhere do I go from hereHow do I move pastI seek the constant grooveThat will out lastI display the true honestyThat I’ve always believedMaybe I should now give it upAnd build a wall around me… I can’Cause I know that it’s trueAll the things that I doWill eventually be recognizedBut today I was kickedAnd accused without causeFor actions that simply weren’t mineAnd I know that it’s trueAll the things that I doWill eventually be recognizedBut today I was kickedAnd accused without causeFor actions that simply weren’t mineMaybe it’s KarmaMaybe it’s God who speaksChanging my weatherAnd making me weepI’ve conquered addictionsI do not lieLeaving me wide openTo be surprised