Rabu, 12 Mei 2010

karma police, come here please.

karma police, arrest this man.
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio
-Radiohead, Karma police

You might think im cool. You think it's funny.
I said you're mean, you think it's fine.
I said im hurt, you said you don't care.
It's (not) fine. It's (not) okay.
Karma police, arrest this man.

Dump is fun, just hum and run.
Making fun at me, break me into pieces.
'please its nonsense, she'll be healed someday'
Yeah I'll be healed then faded.
You'll be damned or maybe i am already?
You really ruining my life.

Karma police, arrest this man
or maybe not.
Let him free. Let him find his destiny.
That lead him into his karma.
      -What goes around comes around.

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