She speaks in something just like Chinese origami Twisting and shaping, confused, displacing She's got a full time job with something on the side It doesn't matter, got a free pass all the time She's got a muffin shop, it stays open past nine It's dark and sweaty; it's getting vandalized all the time She's got a customer who's been coming through for years He gets himself kicked out, man he don't speak Shakespeare I'm not looking to get back Don't want to have to dig two I'm not looking to get back Let Karma get to you She's like my favorite little Japanese knot weed Out in the open, but somehow gets around unseen She's got it made; she's got it figured out But every plant needs water man I Think we're in the season of a draught, now You know that little shop, it stays open all the time With a neon sign so bright, that it must have made you blind But every way you look, it's showing something new And every single story's got an ending with a hero and a fool I'm not looking to get back Don't want to have to dig two I'm not looking to get back Let Karma get to you