| Song | Sat In Your Lap |
| Artist | Kate Bush |
| Album | The Whole Story |
| 作词 : Bush | |
| I see the people working, | |
| And see it working for them. | |
| And so I want to join in, | |
| But then I find it hurts me. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something that you never have. | |
| I see the people happy, | |
| So can it happen for me? | |
| 'Cause when I am unhappy, | |
| There's nothing that can move me. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something that you never have. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that heaven is hell. | |
| Some say that hell is heaven. | |
| I must admit, just when I think I'm king, | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| Just when I think I'm king, I must admit, | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| Just when I think I'm king, | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| I've been doing it for years. | |
| My goal is moving near. | |
| It says, 'Look! I'm over here.' | |
| Then it up and disappears. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that knowledge is ho-ho-ho-ho. | |
| I want to be a lawyer. | |
| I want to be a scholar. | |
| But I really can't be bothered. | |
| Ooh, just gimme it quick, gimme it, gimme gimme gimme gimme! | |
| Some say that knowledge is ho ho ho. | |
| Some say that knowledge is ho ho ho. | |
| Some say that heaven is hell. | |
| Some say that hell is heaven. | |
| I must admit, just when I think I'm king, | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| Just when I think I'm king, I must admit, | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| Just when I think everything's going great, | |
| (I just begin,) | |
| I get the break, | |
| Hey, I'm gonna take it all | |
| (I just begin.) | |
| When I'm king | |
| (just begin.) | |
| In my dome of ivory, | |
| A home of activity, | |
| I want the answers quickly, | |
| But I don't have no energy. | |
| I hold a cup of wisdom, | |
| But there is nothing within. | |
| My cup, she never overfloweth, | |
| And 'tis I that moan and groaneth. | |
| Some grey and white matter, | |
| 'Give me the karma, mama!' | |
| I'm coming up the ladder, | |
| Here coming up the ladder, | |
| 'A jet to Mecca,' | |
| Up the ladder, | |
| 'Tibet or Jeddah, | |
| To Salisbury, | |
| A monastery, | |
| The longest journey, | |
| Across the desert, | |
| Across the weather, | |
| Across the elements, | |
| Across the water!' |
| zuò cí : Bush | |
| I see the people working, | |
| And see it working for them. | |
| And so I want to join in, | |
| But then I find it hurts me. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something that you never have. | |
| I see the people happy, | |
| So can it happen for me? | |
| ' Cause when I am unhappy, | |
| There' s nothing that can move me. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something that you never have. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that heaven is hell. | |
| Some say that hell is heaven. | |
| I must admit, just when I think I' m king, | |
| I just begin. | |
| Just when I think I' m king, I must admit, | |
| I just begin. | |
| Just when I think I' m king, | |
| I just begin. | |
| I' ve been doing it for years. | |
| My goal is moving near. | |
| It says, ' Look! I' m over here.' | |
| Then it up and disappears. | |
| Some say that knowledge is something sat in your lap. | |
| Some say that knowledge is hohohoho. | |
| I want to be a lawyer. | |
| I want to be a scholar. | |
| But I really can' t be bothered. | |
| Ooh, just gimme it quick, gimme it, gimme gimme gimme gimme! | |
| Some say that knowledge is ho ho ho. | |
| Some say that knowledge is ho ho ho. | |
| Some say that heaven is hell. | |
| Some say that hell is heaven. | |
| I must admit, just when I think I' m king, | |
| I just begin. | |
| Just when I think I' m king, I must admit, | |
| I just begin. | |
| Just when I think everything' s going great, | |
| I just begin, | |
| I get the break, | |
| Hey, I' m gonna take it all | |
| I just begin. | |
| When I' m king | |
| just begin. | |
| In my dome of ivory, | |
| A home of activity, | |
| I want the answers quickly, | |
| But I don' t have no energy. | |
| I hold a cup of wisdom, | |
| But there is nothing within. | |
| My cup, she never overfloweth, | |
| And ' tis I that moan and groaneth. | |
| Some grey and white matter, | |
| ' Give me the karma, mama!' | |
| I' m coming up the ladder, | |
| Here coming up the ladder, | |
| ' A jet to Mecca,' | |
| Up the ladder, | |
| ' Tibet or Jeddah, | |
| To Salisbury, | |
| A monastery, | |
| The longest journey, | |
| Across the desert, | |
| Across the weather, | |
| Across the elements, | |
| Across the water!' |