It feels so good
When you choose me instead
I don't wanna talk
Come and get in my bed
Oh we both know it's wrong
But we hide it with skill
I don't wanna judge or fight or tell you what's right like he will
But I know
That going this way ain't nothin' but trouble
Oh the universe it works in mysterious ways...
When he looks in your eyes
Asking you where you was
I said karma's the devil baby
And he holds a grudge
Oh I must realise
Even though I ain't clean
I can't mad the day when you finally do this to me!
But I know
That going this way ain't nothin' but trouble
Oh the universe it works in mysterious ways...
But I know
Going this way ain't nothin' but trouble
Oh the universe it works in mysterious
Mysterious
Mysterious ways...