Miss Kkarma Kkoma - Sunshine

Hey baby hang up the phone

And try again

Dial triple 6 hello

Is this heaven or hell

Don’t you hit the bottom

Bring up the heat

Kick up the fire 'cause we are real

Stab my back

This is tongue and cheek

I saw a sign on your shirt saying 'i want real pain'

I don’t know where this mess will stop

Say goodbye to mum all your kids are dead

Bruises all over

Don’t give it up

She is karma coma

Miss karma coma

Five fingers make a fist on my jaw

Five fingers make a twist and punch

Five fingers make a twist on my jaw

Five fingers make a fist

You’re just making fun

Golden state of hope

We’re just making fun

Rotten state of dope

You’re just making fun

Golden state of dope

You’re just breaking down

Come on

Make me laugh

Every delirious night

They still talk to me

How can you fool keep trying to do it to me

Every day walk down the streets with me

Who they think they are trying to do it to me

Deeper than you thought

I’m a bullet

I am valentine’s nightmare son

If you think that faith is the bottom line

Then i' m god

She cut my throat

It’s suicide

She bought my lie

It’s suicide

She cut herself

It’s suicide

She could be me

Miss suicide

She is karma coma

Miss karma coma

Five fingers make a fist on my jaw

Five fingers make a twist and punch

Five fingers make a twist on my jaw

Five fingers make a fist

She’s got a pussycat