Heart Of The House Lyrics - Supposed Former Infatuation Junkie - Alanis Morissette

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? 

You loved us more then we would've loved you back 

Where was your ally your partner in feminine crime? 

Oh mother who'd your buddy? 

Oh mother who'd got your back? 

The heart of the house 

The heart of the house 

All hail the goddess! 

You were "good o!" 

You were "count on 'er 'til four am" 

You saw me run from the house 

In the snow melodramatically 

Oh mother who's your sister 

Oh mother who's your friend? 

The heart of the house 

The heart of the house 

All hail the goddess! 

We left the men we went for a walk in the gateaus 

And talked like women like women to women would 

Woman to woman would "where did you get that from? 

Must've 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?