Testo Karma Sutra

SURF GANG, baby

Oh, Karma Sutra
And I dress you up like my future
You don't say, don't wanna lose ya
Today, hallelujah

Today, you're in high school again And you're in high school again
And you're in high school again
You're in high school again

Maybe it's up there
I might see you there and you might see me
It's public, it's free
Manage to be what you manage to be
Come together, all over you
All over me, all overseas
Like the war, [?] as hell
I'll always be dumb as hell
They have a line, never blew on 'em
I wish 'em well, [?] a tune
Ring a bell, I call 'em rude One shell, it's too soon
They know you well, they know you well
They know you well, it's too soon
They know you well, it's too soon