In the next world war in a jack knifed juggernaut I am born again In the neon sign scrolling up and down I am born again In an interstellar burst I
I am the key to the lock in your house, that keeps your toys in the basement And if you get too far inside, you'll only see my reflection It's always
I will stop, I will stop at nothing Say the right things, when electioneering I trust I can rely on your vote When I go forwards, you go backwards, somewhere
Wake from your sleep The drying of your tears, today we escape, we escape Pack and get dressed, before your father hears us, before, all hell breaks
Fitter, happier, more productive, comfortable, not drinking too much Regular exercise at the gym, 3 days a week Getting on better with your associate
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
Transport, motorways and tram lines Starting and then stopping, taking off and landing The emptiest of feelings disappointed people clinging onto bottles
I'm on a roll, I'm on a roll, this time, I feel my luck could change Kill me Sarah, kill me again with love, it's gonna be a glorious day Pull me out
A heart that's full up like a landfill, a job that slowly kills you, bruises that won't heal You were so tired, happy, bring down the government,
Please could you stop the noise I'm trying to get some rest? From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's that, what's that When I am king you
The breath of the morning I keep forgetting the smell of the warm summer air I live in a town where you can't smell a thing You watch your feet for cracks
It barks at no-one else but me like it's seen a ghost I guess it seen the sparks, a flowing no one else would know Hey man slow down, slow down, idiot
Wake from your sleep Breathe, keep breathing You can laugh a spineless laugh We hope that you choke
In the next world war In a jackknifed juggernaut I am born again In the neon sign Scrolling up and down I am born again In an interstellar burst I am
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
Transport Motorways and tramlines Starting and then stopping Taking off and landing The emptiest of feelings Disappointed people Clinging onto bottles
I'm on a roll I'm on a roll this time I feel my luck could change Kill me Sarah Kill me again with love It's gonna be a glorious day Pull me out of
Please could you stop the noise? I'm trying to get some rest From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's that? (I may be paranoid, but not an