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• Artiste: Christine Ebersole
• Titre: Around The World
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It's my mother's house, in my mother's name And you can't beat Mother at Mother's game 'Cause she likes the people who I don't like And if I don't like it, it's take a hike Which is Mother's way of reminding me when you live off Mother, you can't be free And I think that Mother is very mean And this latest thing with this wash machine And what Jerry brought, don't be too surprised if the guy moves in and I'm pulverized 'Cause I'll be damned if I'm gonna waste my time washing clothes in a goddamn machine! I feel very strongly about mementos. Memorabilia, I guess you call it. Around the world is what I call my wall of special things Around the world with rose bouquets I dry and tie those strings A silver mask from a masquerade Around and round, I twirled You tack them up, so you can twirl around the world... It's my mother's house, with my mother's friends and with Jerry coming, it never ends It's the same old story, as George Gould Strong not in twenty years did we get along Though I do feel bad for the way he died- In a two-bit flea bag, a suicide It was Mother's money, the Bouviers' and if Mother spends it in crazy ways No one else took care of her, only me She was taken care of, not sexually And if you infer that they were using her I will shove you under the goddamn bed! Around the world, with stones and shells the nicest one I lost Around the world, without a boat I'm just a cold from frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood A lovely crossing all around the world, the world around the attic walls Around the world, there isn't room for every special thing Around the world, you choose a few To pick the music sing A silver mask from a masquerade Around and round I twirled You tack them up, so when you go The world will be the one you know A bird-cage I planned to have, I'll get to that, someday A bird-cage for a bird who flew away Around the world...