How much does one need before we can call it a cure Show me what you believe An elephant trapped inside my arms I’d give it a try Only once in a life It must have been a thousand times Only take what you need As it's not gonna happen Come on come on Karma come up Come up common Karma Comes round How much should I dream There won’t be much of a cure Help me get inside Let me hear what bleeds through your mouth Once gets it done Twice get all by til we all look like someone else The world is a prison A joke to tease you up I might as well be your cure \"Saxophone!\" Come on Come on Karma come up Karma comes round Don’t try to carry me up I simply have no TIME Once gets it wrong Always trapped inside There’s only so much to keep me wonder Say it back Hurt me again Cursing my name \"The CATS all GREY\"