We Believe In Karma

We pulled it off Right in front of your eyes Like it was magic They'll find us dead for this When you paint the town A lovely crimson red Just wait till you get home They'll find us dead for this They'll find us dead They'll find us dead or smiling The trash we were talking All last night Or the compliments we sent We will get what we deserve Everything that goes around It comes back around again The trash you were talking All last night Or the compliments you sent You will get what you deserve Everything that goes around It comes back around again Stop whispering if You're going to speak You better make it good. --- We Believe in Karma - Piebald