For a minute there...

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

and for a minute there,

I lost myself, I lost myself and for a minute there,
I lost myself, I lost myself For a minute there,
I lost myself, I lost myself …


1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

HEY GREAT SONG!!!
RADIO**HEAD FOR YA SELF!!!!