Cold and walking on their heads Washing hands in tears they shed As a child is born to a brand new day Wars are lost and won As the city sleeps The dirty deeds are laid And every time that you think You're right you're wrong Now it won't be long 'Till the voice of truth has had it's say Now it won't be long 'Till everything that's owed is all repaid Losing faith in honesty Bathing in our sympathy Well the child is torn to another way He's speaking with a gun Now the city weeps The dirty deeds were played And every time that he thinks He's right he's wrong Now it won't be long 'Till the voice of truth has had it's say And it won't be long 'Till everything that's owed is all repaid Yeah it won't be long 'Till karma comes around again Around again my friend