Karma's Not Pretty

It started out as the perfect kind of summer
Who would've know have known you go down the gutter
Had me wishing every minute you would give me something

Next thing I knew we were through you were fine
Little did I know you were that kind of guy
Who moves right on to the next girl on your hit list
But she's my best friend, what were you thinking?

Save your breath, I'm not listening
Save yourself, you're a trainwreck
(Oh, oh) You better get ready
(Oh, oh) 'Cause karma's not pretty

You're a mess, don't expect to be forgiven
Hope you're happy in the little world you're living
With all the empty promisses as you keep on throwing

(Ah!)

In the end I guess you did me a favour
You got no game for such a wannabe player
And some day you will change but by then it will be too late

Save your breath, I'm not listening
Save yourself, you're a trainwreck
(Oh, oh) You better get ready
(Oh, oh) 'Cause karma's not pretty

Wipe that smile off your face
Don't pretend that you're sorry
(Oh, oh) You better get ready
(Oh, oh) 'Cause karma's not pretty

You better get, get ready (oh, oh)
You better get, get ready (oh, oh)

Your time is running out

Save your breath (save your breath)
Save yourself (save yourself)
(Oh, oh) You better get ready
(Oh, oh) 'Cause karma's not pretty

Wipe that smile off your face
Don't pretend that you're sorry
(Oh, oh) You better get ready
(Oh, oh) 'Cause karma's not pretty

You better get, get ready
You better get ready (oh, oh)
'Cause karma's not pretty (oh, oh)