Ball in the House - Karma Chameleon Lyrics

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Karma Chameleon

Karma Chameleon Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Karma Chameleon By Ball in the House?
Dessert loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listen to your lies, would you say I'm a man without conviction, I'm a man who doesn't know how to sale a contradiction? You come and go, you come and go. Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma, chameleon, You come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dreams: red, gold, and green, red, gold, and green. Didn't you hear your wicked words ever'y day. And you used to be so sweet. I heard you say that my love was an addiction. When we cling, our love is strong. When you go, you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma, chameleon, You come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dreams: red, gold, and green, red, gold, and green. Ev'ry day is like survival. You're my lover, not my rival. Ev'ry day is like survival. You're my lover, not my rival. Karma, karma, karma, karma, karma, chameleon, You come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dreams: red, gold, and green, red, gold, and green. |
Who Wrote Karma Chameleon By Ball in the House?
George Alan O'dowd, Jonathan Aubrey Moss, Michael Emile Craig, Roy Ernest Hay, Philip Stuart Pickett
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What's The Duration Of The Karma Chameleon By Ball in the House?The duration of Karma Chameleon is 4:08 minutes and seconds. |
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