Stolen a bike take it for a ride. Commit a crime thought you got away. Pick on a kid only half the size. Karma Patrol's gonna set it straight. Who's to say what's coming or going?. They're the ones who call the shots. And endless search for those who've not. Paid for their delinquent way. Cause personal catastrophes. There's a saying. A little better one than the previous. When you're mischievous. You'll get what you deserve. And it's a beautiful thing. All the liquid coming out the gutter cause. What's done is done. I can't change the past. Karma Patrol is gonna get me (last). Something happened just the other day. You helped another from another. But there's nothing coming back your way. Nobody said that life was fair. So lift your head and understand. That doing good is fine. But don't expect to find your plate full. Because the Karma Patrol is blind to the fact. Except that no one's perfect all the time. Raining down walking home. When they come you will know. All looks good mind your way. Now you're going to pay. (Better watch your back cause). They've got a target on you. No matter what you do. And the water will come down. So jump to the side. Or you'll get soaked straight through. To the bone. That's what they've shown. They have no preference for the good or the evil. But I just know one day. They'll be coming my way.