No,I don't understand your cynical ways All the things that you say Will just come back to you You spit on life As if though you couldn't care You keep spitting on life But don't you know That will just bring you down And I don't understand the faces you fake All the things that you hate Will just come back to you You could probably say It would happen anyway You could probably say it Cause it don't bother you It's a crime Think about it And stop acting like a fool Yes,it's time Can't ignore it Think about the things you do Round and round And up and down again Trough and trough Round and round And one is two Enough is enough You know bad karma will just come back to you When will you understand the people you hurt? Don't you know that those words Will just come back to you You would probably say That their hurting anyway You could probably say it Why don't it bother you It's a crime Living your life Without ever looking down At the ground,at the flowers Yeah,that you keep stepping on And maybe you should notice That they've done nothing to you Or you might find out someday When things turn upside down And those flowers step on you Round and round And up and down again Trough and trough Round and round And one is two Enough is enough Round and round And up and down again Trough and trough Round and round And one is two And coming back to you Enough is enough Why won't you understand? That I've had enough And I've taken all I can And why do you do All of the things that you do? Yes,I want you I want you to understand That enough is enough You know bad karma will just come back to you