Kate Bush
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We were working secretly
For the military.
Our experiment in sound,
Was nearly ready to begin.
We only know in theory
What we are doing:
Music made for pleasure,
Music made to thrill.
It was music we were making here until

They told us
All they wanted
Was a sound that could kill someone
From a distance.
So we go ahead,
And the meters are over in the red.
It's a mistake in the making.

From the painful cry of mothers,
To the terrifying scream,
We recorded it and put it into our machine.

Then they told us
All they wanted
Was a sound that could kill someone
From a distance.
So we go ahead,
And the meters are over in the red.
It's a mistake in the making.

It could feel like falling in love.
It could feel so bad.
But it could feel so good.
It could sing you to sleep

?"I'll bet my mum's gonna give me a little toy instrument!"?

But that dream is your enemy.

We won't be there to be blamed.
We won't be there to snitch.
I just pray that someone there
Can hit the switch.

But they told us
All they wanted
Was a sound that could kill someone
From a distance.
So we go ahead,
And the meters are over in the red.
It's a mistake we've made.

Hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm.
And the public are warned to stay off.


Mirror lyrics:

And the public are warned to stay off.
Hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm hmm.

It's a mistake we've made.
And the meters are over in the red.
So we go ahead,
From a distance.
Was a sound that could kill someone
All they wanted
But they told us

Can hit the switch.
I just pray that someone there
We won't be there to snitch.
We won't be there to be blamed.

But that dream is your enemy.

?"I'll bet my mum's gonna give me a little toy instrument!"?

It could sing you to sleep
But it could feel so good.
It could feel so bad.
It could feel like falling in love.

It's a mistake in the making.
And the meters are over in the red.
So we go ahead,
From a distance.
Was a sound that could kill someone
All they wanted
Then they told us

We recorded it and put it into our machine.
To the terrifying scream,
From the painful cry of mothers,

It's a mistake in the making.
And the meters are over in the red.
So we go ahead,
From a distance.
Was a sound that could kill someone
All they wanted
They told us

It was music we were making here until
Music made to thrill.
Music made for pleasure,
What we are doing:
We only know in theory
Was nearly ready to begin.
Our experiment in sound,
For the military.
We were working secretly


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