Karma Police, arrest this man, he talks in mathsHe buzzes like a fridge, he’s like a detuned radioKarma Police, arrest this girl, her hitler hairdo, is making me feel illAnd we have crashed her partyThis is what you get, this is what you getThis is what you get, when you mess with usKarma Police, I’ve given all I can, it’s not enoughI’ve given all I can, but we’re still on the payrollThis is what you get, this is what you getThis is what you get, when you mess with usAnd for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myselfAnd for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myselfFor a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself