torsdag den 25. juni 2009

Blogindlæg 25/06-09 12:33

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 but 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 fuck with us!

For a minute there I lost myself
I lost myself
For a minute there I lost myself
I lost myself

Well, I'm afraid that I
Well, I'm afraid that I
Well, I'm afraid that I, I lost myself
I lost myself

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