O.D. - Karma

Nothing brings me more joy,

brings me more pleasure

One more time I will bow

I will surrender

Once again

Somehow I ended here

Slave of lack of will

This weakness will haunt me,

will settle my self respect

Wherever you go

it’s all stuck in your mind

That’s how it goes

You can barely feel the ground

Cause the mind keeps you prisoner of the

Hard fuel, hard fuel, hard fuel

When all is not enough

You just feel hard fuel on you

One more shot leads your head

Nothing takes me for a fool

or makes me in love like it

This time I’ll quit for good

until the next will steal my senses

Wherever you go

it’s all stuck in your mind

That’s how it goes

You can barely feel the ground

Cause the mind keeps you prisoner of the

Hard fuel, hard fuel, hard fuel

When all is not enough

You just feel hard fuel on you

One more shot leads your head to the ground

One more dose will make the pain

Go away

Oh yes, it will!

One more shot I take

To heal my spirit

Too bad I won’t be here to feel it!

Hard fuel, hard fuel, hard fuel

When all is not enough

You just feel hard fuel on you

One more shot leads your head

Hard fuel, hard fuel, hard fuel

When all is not enough

You just feel hard fuel on you

One more shot leads your head to the ground