Kate Bush

  All We Ever Look For


    Just look at your father
    And you'll see how you took after him.
    Me, I'm just another
    Like my brothers
    Of my mother's genes.

        All they ever want for you
        Are the things they didn't do.
        All they ever wanted--a little clue.
        All they ever wanted--the truth.
        All they ever wanted--a little bit of you.
        All they ever wanted,
        But they never did get.

    The whims that we're weeping for
    Our parents would be beaten for
    Leave the breast
    And then the rest
    And then regret you ever left.

        All we're ever looking for
        Is another open door.
        All we ever look for--another womb.
        All we ever look for--our own tomb.
        All we ever look for--ooh, la lune.
        All we ever look for--a little bit of you, too.
        All we ever look for,
        But we never do score.

        All we ever look for--a god.
        All we ever look for--ooh, a drug.
        All we ever look for--a great big hug.
        All we ever look for--a little bit of you.
        All we ever look for--a little bit of you, too.
        All we ever look for,
        But we never do score.


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