Burrows Band Montreal Dharma Karma lyrics

Dharma, karma, chicken shawarma
I don't know what to believe
so I'll keep myself busy
by remembering to breathe

I have no one to blame but myself, so I try not to do immoral things
My good friend runs around saying God will wash away her sins.


Someone sees the virgin Mary
in her grilled cheese sandwich
all I see is another face,
another lady in the wrong place

Dharma, karma, chicken shawarma
I don't know what to believe

so I'll keep myself busy
by remembering to breathe

Staring into space won't bring you closer to the moon
believing in something brings you no closer to the truth

I've been living my life like I'm not a part that fits
standing on the outskirts, watching the coffee drip
I take advice from bathroom stalls,
Oh what to make of it all!

Staring into space won't bring you closer to the moon
believing in something brings you no closer to the truth