Killed By Karma

Catching Flies...
In His Mouth...
Tasting Freedom
While he Dares
Then crawling Back...
Back to the top...
Top of the stairs
...Of the stairs
He won't see the sun again for years to come
He's broken out in love
Like a cat
Without a Care
Roaming freely
Through the streets
You could find him in amongs the pigeons
In the square
But he won't see the sun again for years to come
He's broken out in love
But he won't see the sun again for years to come
He's broken out in love
He's broken out in love.