Favorite Things
and I know everything you hate in me.
Fill me up with over-pious badgerings,
to throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things.
Remember all the lessons fed to me?
Me the young sponge, so ready to agree.
Years have gone; I recognize the walking dead,
now aware that I´m alive and way ahead.
Too bad the things that make you mad
are my favorite things.
And I´m so happy.
I see you looking, I know that you´re thinking
that I´ll never go anywhere.
The things that I´ve done and the things
that I´ve seen, I don´t really expect you to care.