Planet B ft. Joseph Karam - Big Karma Lyrics

Turn the fascists into ashes.
Snuff out their light.
Colonel Kurtz is at your service.
He's thirsty and creeping hard.
Drag trash down the boulevard,
make it a graveyard.
Turn your laces into veins, and cut them.
You're dim and small.
Keep your eyes on the danger, it will carve you up.
This ain't the world that I came from so I'm taking off.
I'm moving onto to crueler pleasures, empty gestures.
And when I crawl, I'll cut the reins and act my age.
But if I feel so inclined I may just hesitate.
One way is a blasting off, the other blows apart.
I feel it either way, I feel it in my way.
Drag yourself until you're scarred.
Been there and been caught off guard.
Bouquet sitting in an ashtray.
Bad batch of DNA.
There a thousand bursts of anger growing in my chest.
There are meteors exploding and I'm not my better self-
Imposed, real psychosis the kind you may be looking for.
It sheds it's outer layers, it amplifies the pump and dump.
I feel it resonate, I feel it in my way.

Turn the fascists into ashes.
Snuff out their light.
Colonel Kurtz is at your service.
He's thirsty and creeping hard.
Drag trash down the boulevard,
make it a graveyard.
Turn your laces into veins, and cut them.
You're dim and small.
Keep your eyes on the danger, it will carve you up.
This ain't the world that I came from so I'm taking off.
I'm moving onto to crueler pleasures, empty gestures.
And when I crawl, I'll cut the reins and act my age.
But if I feel so inclined I may just hesitate.
One way is a blasting off, the other blows apart.
I feel it either way, I feel it in my way.
Drag yourself until you're scarred.
Been there and been caught off guard.
Bouquet sitting in an ashtray.
Bad batch of DNA.
There a thousand bursts of anger growing in my chest.
There are meteors exploding and I'm not my better self-
Imposed, real psychosis the kind you may be looking for.
It sheds it's outer layers, it amplifies the pump and dump.
I feel it resonate, I feel it in my way.