I think it's more like a ferris wheel
 'Cause sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down
 Sometimes you just don't know what to feel

 And just when you think you've got the game figured out
 And you say you've had enough
 The mysterious mad man with his hand on the lever
 Don't seem to never ever want to let you off

 You can't get off this wheel of karma
 You can't stop the hands of time

 Now I have a friend, I might have a few
 Sometimes I think they just don't care
 But I think sometimes they think the same thing of me, yeah
 You might say we've got a problem there

 You know we all got this habit
 We like to talk too much
 And that always tends to slow you down
 But we never change direction
 We just keep going round and round and round and round

 And let me off this wheel of karma
 Let me stop the hands of time

 Seems like I've been around so many places
 And I must have learned a lot of things
 And although I ain't yet come up with a so-called answer
 At least I think I finally learned how to sing

 And there's j
Sometimes they make my brain get sore
 Like if kids were left of all devices
 Would they ever come up with a thing like war

 Let us off this wheel of karma
 Let us stop the hands of time