Kate Bush - Suspended In Gaffa (Instrumental)

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    Out in the garden, there's half of a heaven
    And then we're only bluffing
    We're not ones for busting through walls
    But they've told us unless we can prove
    That we're doing it, we can't have it all (I want it, I want it all)
    He's gonna wangle a way to get out of it
    She's an excuse and a witness who'll talk when he's called
    But they've told us unless we can prove
    That we're doing it, we can't have it all (I want it, I want it all)
    (I want it, I want it all)
    We can't have it all (I want it, I want it all)
    Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
    It all goes slow-mo
    I don't know why I'm crying
    Am I suspended in Gaffa?
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Can I have it all?
    I try to get nearer, but as it gets clearer
    There's something appears in the way
    It's a plank in me eye
    With a camel who's trying to get through it
    Am I doing it? Can I have it all now? (I want it, I want it all)
    I pull out the plank and say, "Thank you for yanking me
    Back to the fact that there's always something to distract
    But sometimes it's hard to know if I'm doing it right"
    Can I have it all now? (I want it, I want it all)
    Can I have it all now? (I want it, I want it all)
    Can I have it all? (I want it, I want it all)
    I can't have it all
    Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
    It all goes slow-mo
    I don't know why I'm crying
    Am I suspended in Gaffa?
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Can I have it all?
    I won't open boxes that I am told not to
    I'm not a Pandora, I'm much more like
    That girl in the mirror between you and me
    She don't stand a chance of getting anywhere at all (I want it, I want it all)
    Not anywhere at all (I want it, I want it all)
    No, not a thing (I want it, I want it all)
    She can't have it all
    Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
    It all goes slow-mo
    I don't know why I'm crying
    Am I suspended in Gaffa?
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
    It all goes slow-mo
    I don't know why I'm crying
    Am I suspended in Gaffa?
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Not until I'm ready for you
    Can I have it all now?