Lyrics The Wildhearts

The Wildhearts

Stormy in the North, Karma in the South

Check it out

Just see it, just see it

So what’s getting in your way?

Better get out now

Just leave it, just leave it

They can’t hear a word you say

And all of his chances are slim

And nobody wants to be him

The time has come to work it out

It’s stormy in the North

But karma in the South

He made a vow

To be it, to be it

So even when no-one cares

They showed him how

To mean it, to mean it

It sure can get cold out there

And all of his chances are slim

And nobody wants to be him

The time has come to work it out

It’s stormy in the North

But karma in the South

Step back, let the packs attack

Well the tongues are jet black

But you’ve got to spit back

Relax Jack, it’s a natural fact

If the mass can applaud

Then the mass can attack

Ow!

And all of his chances are slim

And nobody wants to be him

The time has come to work it out

It’s stormy in the North

But karma in the South

It’s stormy in the North

But karma in the South