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03 · Lyrics
"Karma Police"
Karma police
Arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio
Karma police
Arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party
This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get
When you mess with us
Karma police
I've given all I can
It's not enough
I've given all I can
But we're still on the payroll
This is what you get
This is what you get
This is what you get
When you mess with us
For a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there
I lost myself
I lost myself
Ohh...
Oh...
Ohh...
For a minute there
(Yeah...)
I lost myself
(Yeah...)
I lost myself
(Yeah...)
Phew, for a minute there
(Yeah...)
I lost myself
(Yeah...)
I lost myself
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
(Yeah...)
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