Bob Stillman – Entering Grey Gardens Lyrics
Artist: Bob Stillman
Song: Entering Grey Gardens
When edges hide the world away
Edie!
And shadows blur the time of day
Edie!
I’m feeding the cats!
When cans of cat food are pâté
You’re entering Grey Gardens
Liver pâté, you have to make it!
I can’t make it!
When am I gonna get outta here?
The musty smell of feline fur
The dusty marks where pictures were
The vermin in the furniture
You’re entering Grеy Gardens
Edie!
The cеiling sags
The stairway creaks
The faucet drips
The toilet leaks
The crumbling walls
The broken clocks
It’s like a twenty eight room litter box
One hundred fifty windowsills
To catch a wink or two
And that’s Grey Gardens from a cat’s eye view
I’ll die if I don’t eat!
I found your pâté, mother darling
I think it’s pâté
The label, it’s faded
Is it pâté or is it giblets for the cats?
The fog rolls in, and there it stays
It suffocates the house in haze
From room to room, it drifts about
And nobody except a cat gets out
A haven from a callous world
With no one sayin’ “shoo”
And that’s Grey Gardens from a cat’s eye view
I may die with this diet, I don’t like it at all
Ever since you started trying to lose weight you’ve been impossible
I’m not gaining it back
Starve yourself, not me!
Here’s your pâté, mother darling
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Bob Stillman Lyrics – Entering Grey Gardens
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Release Year: 1992