Answer:
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead. Never complain, no matter where I am led.
Don't do this in the shallow end.
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
What is neither inside the house nor outside the house but a necessity for any home?
What does man love more than life, fear more than death or mortal strife. What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented men desire. What the miser spends, and the spendthrift saves. And all men carry to their graves.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.