Adrienne Rich - Mother-in-Law lyrics
[Adrienne Rich - Mother-in-Law lyrics]
Tell me something you say
Not: What are you working on
Now, is there anyone special, how is the job
Do you mind coming back to an empty house
What do you do on Sundays tell me something
Some secret
We both know and have never spoken?
Some sentence that could flood with light
Your life, mine?
Tell me what daughters tell their mothers
Everywhere in the world, and I and only I
Even have to ask
Lately, I hear it: Tell me something true
Daughter-in law, before we part
Tell me something true before I die
And time was when I tried
You married my son, and so
Strange as you are, you're my daughter
Tell me
I've been trying to tell you, mother-in law
That I think I'm breaking in two
And half of me doesn't even want to love
I can polish this table to
Satin because I don't care
I am trying to tell you, I envy
The people in mental hospitals their freedom
And I can't live on placebos
Or Valium, like you
A cut lemon scours the smell of fish away
You'll feel better when the
Children are in school
I would try to tell you, mother-in law
But my anger takes fire from
Yours and in the oven
The meal bursts into flames
Daughter-in law, before we part
Tell me something true
I polished the table, mother-in law
And scrubbed the knives with half a lemon
The way you showed me to do
I wish I could tell you" tell me!
They think I'm weak and hold
Things back from me i agreed
To this years ago
Daughter-in law, strange as you are
Tell me something true
Tell me something your son is dead
Ten years, I am a lesbian
My children are themselves
Mother-in law, before we part
Shall we try again? Strange as I am
Strange as you are? What do mothers
Ask their own daughters
Everywhere in the world?
Is there a question? Ask me something
Not: What are you working on
Now, is there anyone special, how is the job
Do you mind coming back to an empty house
What do you do on Sundays tell me something
Some secret
We both know and have never spoken?
Some sentence that could flood with light
Your life, mine?
Tell me what daughters tell their mothers
Everywhere in the world, and I and only I
Even have to ask
Lately, I hear it: Tell me something true
Daughter-in law, before we part
Tell me something true before I die
And time was when I tried
You married my son, and so
Strange as you are, you're my daughter
Tell me
I've been trying to tell you, mother-in law
That I think I'm breaking in two
And half of me doesn't even want to love
I can polish this table to
Satin because I don't care
I am trying to tell you, I envy
The people in mental hospitals their freedom
And I can't live on placebos
Or Valium, like you
A cut lemon scours the smell of fish away
You'll feel better when the
Children are in school
I would try to tell you, mother-in law
But my anger takes fire from
Yours and in the oven
The meal bursts into flames
Daughter-in law, before we part
Tell me something true
I polished the table, mother-in law
And scrubbed the knives with half a lemon
The way you showed me to do
I wish I could tell you" tell me!
They think I'm weak and hold
Things back from me i agreed
To this years ago
Daughter-in law, strange as you are
Tell me something true
Tell me something your son is dead
Ten years, I am a lesbian
My children are themselves
Mother-in law, before we part
Shall we try again? Strange as I am
Strange as you are? What do mothers
Ask their own daughters
Everywhere in the world?
Is there a question? Ask me something