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 partyThis is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with usKarma police, I've given all I can, its not enough
I've given all I can, but were still on the payrollThis is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with usAnd for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
Shit! for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myselfI'm afraid that I
I'm afraid that II'm afraid that I, I lost myself, I myself.
Songwriters
YORKE, THOMAS EDWARD/GREENWOOD, JONATHAN RICHARD GUY/SELWAY, PHILIP JAMES/GREENWOOD, COLIN CHARLES/O'BRIEN, EDWARD JOHNPublished by
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