Kendra Morris - 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

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