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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
I've given all I can, it's not enough
I've given all I can, and 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

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

I'm afraid that I...
I'm afraid that I...

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

"Time To Dance" 

Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor

 


Just for the attention.

 


Cause that's just ridiculously on.

 


Well, she sure is going to get it

 


Here's the setting

 


Fashion magazines line the walls now

 


The walls line the bullet holes

 




 


Have some composure

 


And where is your posture?

 


Oh, no, no!

 


You're pulling the trigger

 


Pulling the trigger

 


All wrong

 


[x2]

 




 


Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention

 


Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!

 


When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"

 


"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"

 




 


She didn't choose this role

 


But she'll play it and make it sincere

 


So you cry, you cry

 


(Give me a break)

 


But they believe it from the tears

 


And the teeth right down to the blood

 


At her feet

 


Boys will be boys

 


Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams

 


(Give me a break)

 




 


Have some composure

 


And where is your posture?

 


Oh, no, no!

 


You're pulling the trigger

 


Pulling the trigger

 


All wrong

 


[x2]

 




 


Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op...

 


Come on

 


Come on

 


This is screaming

 


This is screaming

 


This is screaming "Photo op."

 




 


Boys will be boys, baby

 


Boys will be boys

 


Boys will be boys, baby

 


Boys will be boys

 




 


Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention

 


Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!

 


When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"

 


"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"

 




 


Boys will be boys

 


Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys

 


Boys will be boys
Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams

«London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines»

Stop stalling, make a name for yourself.

 


Boy you better put that pen to paper and charm your way out.

 


If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up

 


With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

 




 


Start talking "a sensationalist"

 


Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent

 


If you talk you better walk you better keep your mouth shut

 


With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

 




 


(Panic!: meet the press)

 


It's time for us to take a chance

 


It's time for us to take a chance

 




 


(Panic!: meet the press)

 


It's time for us to take a chance

 


It's time for us...

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


I'm burning and I'm blacking my lungs

 


Boy you know it feels good with fire back on your tongue

 


If you talk you better walk you better back your shit up

 


With more than good hooks while you're all under the gun

 




 


Start talking "a sensationalist"

 


Oh he's slightly clever to just a certain extent

 


Well keep quiet let us sing like the doves

 


Then decide if it's done with purpose or lack thereof.

 




 


Just for the record,

 


The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:

 


A. Indifference or

 


B. Disinterest in what the critics say

 




 


It's time for us to take a chance

 


It's time for us...

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


Just for the record,

 


The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:

 


A. Indifference or

 


B. Disinterest in what the critics say

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines,

 


Make us it, make us hip, make us scene

 


Or shrug us off your shoulders

 


Don't approve a single word that we wrote

 




 


Just for the record,

 


The weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of:

 


A. Indifference or

 


B. Disinterest in what the critics say
Sit tight, I'm gonna need you to keep time

 


Come on just snap, snap, snap your fingers for me

 


Good, good now we're making some progress

 


Come on just tap, tap, tap your toes to the beat

 


And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well

 


Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?

 




 


Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

 




 


Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

 




 


Applause, applause, no wait wait

 


Dear studio audience, I've an announcement to make:

 


It seems the artists these days are not who you think

 


So we'll pick back up on that on another page

 




 


And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well

 


Don't you see, I'm the narrator and this is just the prologue

 




 


Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

 




 


Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

 




 


Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen

 


Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen

 


Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen

 


Swear to shake it up, swear to shake it up

 




 


Swear to shake it up, if you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes, trophy boys, trophy wives

 




 


Swear to shake it up, and you swear to listen

 


Oh, we're still so young, desperate for attention

 


I aim to be, your eyes

 

"Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off"

Is it still me that makes you sweat?

 


Am I who you think about in bed?

 


When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're

 


sliding off your dress?

 


Then think of what you did

 


And how I hope to God he was worth it.

 


When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers

 


touch your skin.

 


I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck

 


Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me

 


Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of

 


Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?

 


No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

 




 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 




 


So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus

 


In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?

 


(Let's pick up, pick up)

 




 


Oh now I do recall, we just were getting to the part

 


Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way

 


to make you get sick.

 


I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.

 


Now let's not get selfish

 


Did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?

 




 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 




 


Dance to this beat

 


Dance to this beat

 


Dance to this beat

 




 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster

 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

 




 


I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck

 


Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me

 


Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of

 


Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?

 


No, no, no you know it will always just be, me

 




 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

 




 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Dance to this beat

 


So testosterone boys and harlequin girls

 


Dance to this beat

 


And hold a lover close

 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster

 


Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
 
Oh, well imagine; as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,

 


and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an

 


exchanging of words:

 


"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!" says a

 


bridesmaid to a waiter.

 


"Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

 




 


I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing

 


a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense

 


of poise and rationality.

 


I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

 




 


Well in fact I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our

 


marriage is saved! Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne!

 


Oh! Well in fact I'll look at it this way, I mean technically

 


our marriage is saved! Well this calls for a toast, so pour the

 


champagne, pour the champagne!

 




 


I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing

 


a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense

 


of poise and rationality.

 


I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense

 


of poise and rationality.

 




 


Again.

 




 


I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense

 


of poise and rationality.

 


I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"

 


No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense

 


of poise and rationality.

 




 


Again.

 

 

 

"But It's Better If You Do"

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.

 


Somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name

 


As she sheds her skin on stage

 


I'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A.

 


The strip joint veteran sits two away

 


Smirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri

 




 


And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 


Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 




 


Oh, but I'm afraid that I

 


Well, I may of faked it

 


And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

 




 


Well, I'm afraid that I

 


Well, that's right, that I may have faked it

 


And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

 




 


And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 


Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 




 


Well, I'm afraid that I

 


Well, I may of faked it

 


And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

 




 


Well, I'm afraid that I

 


Well, that's right, well I may have faked it

 


And I wouldn't be caught dead in this place

 




 


And isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 


Oh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me

 


I'm exactly where you'd like me, you know

 


Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety

 




 


Praying for love and paying in naivety

 


Praying for love and paying in naivety, oh

 

 


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