I don't fear the steel against my lips A cut from another card as the dealer deals at me Many times, the rain has bruised my face Endless storms, changed the light in this place Maybe I could take a look See through the crack in the wall And would you begrudge me a dance on the roulette wheel? And I would always try to fight my way just so I could be heard Is this what I want, is this what I deserve or what I need? Black Karma, you'd kill me before you'd succeed Black Karma, you've killed me, you've succeeded