Karma Police - Eliza Lumley

«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’ll get

This is what you’ll get

This is what you’ll 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’ll get

This is what you’ll get

This is what you’ll get when you mess with us

And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself

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

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

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