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