The National: Karen

Karen, I'm not taking sidesI don't think I'll ever do that againI'll end up winning and I won't know whyI'm really trying to shine here, I'm really tryingYou're changing clothes and closing windows on me all the timeWell, whatever you do, listen, you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out alone into AmericaWhatever you doListen, you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out aloneKaren, we should call your father, maybe it's just a phaseHe'll know the trick to get a wayward soul to change his waysIt's a common fetish for a doting manto ballerina on the coffee table cock in handWell, whatever you doListen, you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out alone into AmericaWhatever you doListen, you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out aloneWithout warm water in my headAll I see is black and white and redI feel mechanical and thinHear me play my violin againI'm living in the target's shoesAll I see is black and white and blue.Idle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nestProtect the titleKaren, put me in a chair, fuck me and make me a drinkI've lost direction, and I'm past my peakI'm telling you this isn't meNo, this isn't meKaren, believe me, you just haven't seen my good side yetWell, whatever you doListen. you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out alone into AmericaWhatever you doListen, you better wait for meNo, I wouldn't go out aloneWithout warm water in my headAll I see is black and white and redI feel mechanical and thinHear me play my violin againI'm living in the target's shoesAll I see is black and white and blueIdle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nestProtect the titleI must be me, I'm in my headBlack birds are circling my bedI must be me, I must be meBlack feathers are falling on my feetIdle, idle, idle, idle, protect the nestProtect the title