Alanis Morissette - Heart Of The House Lyrics
You are the original template.You are the original exemplary.How seen were you, actually?How revered were you (honestly) at the time?Why pleased with your low maintenance?Where was your ally, your partner in feminine crime?Oh, mother, whos your buddy?Oh, mother, whos got your back?The heart of the house,The heart of the house.All hail the goddess.You were good olYou were count oner til four amYou saw me run from the houseIn the snow melodramatically.Oh, mother, whos your sister?Oh, mother, whos your friend?The heart of the house.The heart of the house.All hail the goddess.We left the men and we went for a walk in the gatineausAnd talked like women,Like women to women would.Womyn to womyn would where did you get that from?Mustve been your father, your dad.I got it from you, I got it from you.Do you see yourself in my gypsy garage sale ways?In my fits of laughter?In my tinkerbell tendencies?In my lack of color coordination?