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Now That's What I Call Music!

Karma Police Lyrics - Now That's What I Call Music!

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 

 

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

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

 

For 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 

 

In the early version, the first verse went: 

Karma police arrest this girl 

She stares at me 

As if she owns the world and 

We have crashed her party