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/ For a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself/ Phew, for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
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