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How I hate the Queen of Pentacles!
Sitting on her golden throne
In her domestic tyranny
All roads lead back to her alone.
The whole wide world is a great big drain
And the vortex is her heart.
Her needs and wants and
Wishes and whims
All take precedence on this chart.
But what do I know?
My card's the fool, the fool, the fool
That merry rootless man,
With air beneath my footstep
And providence as my plan.
Providence as my plan.
Oh it's such expensive innocence!
Never knowing any cost.
She throws around her finery
For us to fetch when it gets lost.
But what do I know?
My card's the Fool! The fool, the fool.
That merry rootless man.
With air beneath my footstep
And providence as my plan.
Providence as my plan.
- Álbum:
- Tales from the Realm of the Queen of Pentacles
- Close-Up Vol. 4, Songs of Family
- Close-Up Vol 1: Love Songs
- Beauty & Crime
- Songs In Red And Gray
- Nine Objects of Desire
- 99.9F°
- Days of Open Hand
- Solitude Standing
- Suzanne Vega
- Miscellaneous
- Close-Up Vol. 2, People And Places
- Lilith Fair - A Celebration of Women in Music, Vol. 1 (Live)
- Live At Warfield Theatre, San Francisco 6 Aug 87 - Both...
- In Concert (Live at the Coach House, San Juan Capistano...
- Live at the Bottom Line, NY May 24th 1986 (Remastered)
- Cracking (Live in San Francisco)
- Rock Werchter 40
- Retrospective: The Best of Suzanne Vega
- Men in a War