Karen
by Divorce
From the album: Drive To Goldenhammer
Duration: 3:57
Lyrics for Karen
Karen Back to the audience Clicking with one hand Always face the band Step forward Foot down the rabbit hole Beating off the fans Don't have time for anything You'll ride Out like a cannonball Playing a show To some hundreds of reptiles Who lick your silver hands And say "silver's out of style now, Karen" Cold call Dead of the night again Twisted and turned around It all becomes a requiem Lifted and burnt down And it all becomes a requiem I love you everyone Wish I could take you home Wish I could shake you