What goes around will come
Right back around until we lose a grip of sanity
What goes up must come down
Right back around where it came from a grip of sanity

Tell me is it worth it
When we all want to love but hate
Trying hard to be real but fake, ohhhh
Gotta keep the rhythm
When we all learn to give and take
Trying hard to be real by fake, ohhhh
Karma’s a bitch
We knew all along

Create and then destroy
To play with toys that we enjoy
For grip of sanity
We’re idiots
Living in the future like it’s present
Tell me is it worth it now？

Tell me is it perfect
When we all want to love but hate
Trying hard to be real but fake, ohhhh
Gotta keep the rhythm
When we all learn to give and take
Trying hard to be real but fake, ohhhh
Karma’s a bitch
We knew all along…
Karma is a bitch
We knew from the start