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Sunday, Jul. 01, 2007 1:20 p.m.

view from wiki and nat wong's mini. can overlook the whole western street and bit of the harbour.

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.

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself.
Phew, for a minute there,
I lost myself, I lost myself.

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself.
Phew, for a minute there,
I lost myself, I lost myself.

brother has quitted his job and gone travelling. (where? would he have gone to kilimanjaro as he has always wished?) mum grumbled a little about this.


mount kilimanjaro

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