We build up so many walls around us
Until we're prisoners of our own vice
How can we become so empty
Do we get off on paying the price
Pain and strife
Is there any rhyme or reason
To the hysteria that you create
It's a karmatic equation
Whatever you do comes back to you
Tenfold
Don't we love backing ourselves into a corner
Yes we do
It sure makes life more interesting
Doesn't it
In between the enemy and me
Do we get off on paying the price
Pain and strife
Is there any rhyme or reason
To the hysteria that you create
It's a karmatic equation
Whatever you do comes back to you
Tenfold
Is there any rhyme or reason
To the hysteria that you create
Oh, that you created
It's a karmatic equation
It's a karmatic equation
Whatever you do comes back to you
Here it comes
Oh, oh, here it comes again