Panic! At The Disco Karma Police текст песни, слова песни Karma Police Panic! At The Disco
Panic! At The Disco - 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, Ive given all I can, its not enough
Ive given all I can, but were still on the payroll
This is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with us
And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
Shit! for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
I'm afraid that I...
I'm afraid that I...
I'm afraid that I, I lost myself, I myself.
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