Bad karma blues

There's a black cloud hanging over my head

Won't stop following me around

Well there's a black cloud hanging over my head

Won't stop bringing me down



Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong



Where'd all this bad karma come from



I'm gonna die of sexual frustration

I think I'm gonna go blind

I'm gonna die of auto-castration

I'm going out of my mind



Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Oh, what have I done wrong



Where'd all this bad karma come from



It's all hey, hey, hey, yeah, what can I say

Welcome to America, and have a nice day

Everywhere I go they need someone to blame

And it's always the same so just get out of my way

I've got bad luck from the morning till last thing at night

Everywhere I go someone telling me lies

Bureaucratic bullshit making me unwell

Everybody else can go fuck themselves



Everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong



Where'd all this bad karma come from



Everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong

And everyday I ask myself

Yeah, what have I done wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong



Where'd all this bad karma come from