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 gatineaus
And talked like women like women to women would

Womyn to womyn 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 colour coordination