I've got a bad feeling about Anna Karenina I feel like it's gonna go bad Well, she just met a man she likes more than her husband And I feel like he is gonna make her sad They're all hanging out, shaking hands at the station When a train rolls over a peasant And I could be wrong, but it feels like foreshadowing And she's in for something unpleasant And I wish that I could walk into the pages And tell her how wrong it all goes But this feeling I have about Anna Karenina I feel like she already knows Oh, and if I know Tolstoy and Anna Karenina She won't stay away from the man No, she can't stop her heart and she can't stop the train But, baby, which one of us can? No, she can't stop her heart and she can't stop the train But, baby, which one of us can?