Our House
Talking Heads Lyrics


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Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

Our house, in the middle of our street
[Our house, in the middle of our]
Something tells you that you've got to get away from it

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

Our house it has a crowd
There's always something happening
And it's usually quite loud
Our mum she's so house-proud
Nothing ever slows her down
And a mess is not allowed

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our...

Our house, in the middle of our street
[Our house, in the middle of our]
Something tells you that you've got to get away from it

Father gets up late for work
Mother has to iron his shirt
Then she sends the kids to school
Sees them off with a small kiss
She's the one they're going to miss
In lots of ways

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our

I remember way back then when everything was true and when
We would have such a very good time such a fine time
Such a happy time
And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away
Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers

Father wears his Sunday best
Mother's tired she needs a rest
The kids are playing up downstairs
Sister's sighing in her sleep
Brother's got a date to keep
He can't hang around

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, in the middle of our...

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street





Our house, in the middle of our street

Overall Meaning

The Talking Heads’ “Our House” seems to be a nostalgic reflection on a not-so-perfect, but well-loved family life. The song starts on a happy note with the repetitive chorus “Our house, in the middle of our street,” which seems to be a symbol of the unity and warmth that exists in the family. However, the second line of the chorus, “something tells you that you've got to get away from it,” suggests that there are moments when the mundanity and chaos of family life might weigh heavily and make someone want to escape.


The verses then go on to describe the different family members and the roles they play in the household. The mother is tired and needs a rest, the father wears his Sunday best and gets up late for work, while the sister is sighing in her sleep and the brother has a date to keep. The children are described as playing and making noise downstairs while the mother is house-proud and doesn’t allow any mess. All of these descriptions come together to paint a picture of a typical family, with joy and chaos co-existing in the same space.


The final verse and chorus declare that the family’s house is their castle, and the place where they used to sleep, symbolizing a sense of security and comfort. The song ultimately underscores the importance of family, warts and all, and the memories and nostalgia associated with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Our house, in the middle of our street
Our home is located right in the center of our neighborhood


Our house, in the middle of our
The home we live in is at the heart of our community


Something tells you that you've got to get away from it
Although we love our home, there is an underlying feeling that we need to escape from it


Father wears his Sunday best
Dad dresses up in his nicest clothes


Mother's tired she needs a rest
Mom is exhausted and could use some relaxation


The kids are playing up downstairs
The children are making noise and causing trouble in the lower level of the house


Sister's sighing in her sleep
Sis is breathing heavily while she dozes off


Brother's got a date to keep
Bro has plans and can't stay around the house


He can't hang around
Bro can't stay too long


Our house it has a crowd
Our home is always busy with people coming in and out


There's always something happening
There's always an event or activity taking place in our house


And it's usually quite loud
The commotion is usually noisy and energetic


Our mum she's so house-proud
Our mother takes great pride in maintaining a clean and orderly home


Nothing ever slows her down
No matter what, Mom keeps working and never stops to rest


And a mess is not allowed
Mom doesn't tolerate any disorder or chaos in the house


Father gets up late for work
Dad wakes up later than he should for his job


Mother has to iron his shirt
Mom has to press Dad's shirt for him


Then she sends the kids to school
After taking care of Dad, Mom sends the children off to their classes


Sees them off with a small kiss
Mom gives the kids a quick goodbye peck before they head out the door


She's the one they're going to miss
The children will miss their mother the most when they're away at school


In lots of ways
There are many reasons why the kids will miss their mom so much


I remember way back then when everything was true and when
I have fond memories of when everything was honest and genuine


We would have such a very good time such a fine time
We had an amazing and wonderful time together


Such a happy time
It was a time filled with joy and happiness


And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away
I recall spending entire days with friends idling and having fun


Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers
We believed that nothing could come between us and our dreams


Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our home was our fortress and where we kept safe


Our house, that was where we used to sleep
We used to sleep in the house we call home


Our house, in the middle of our street
Our home still stands at the center of our community




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@TheCrazyChameleon

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Burning down the house

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That's right! Don't wanna hurt nobody
Some things sure can
sweep me off my feet
Burning down the house

No visible means of support and you have not seen nothin' yet
Everything's stuck together
And I don't know what you expect starring into the TV set
Fighting fire with fire



All comments from YouTube:

@CoreyLaddo

I want a projector so I can beam an image of David Byrne's face onto the side of my house.

@fleshdob4805

Same

@rorgues6465

The lord has come

@popeofsimps2924

Same

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@auri8810

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@TheLizardKing1967

David Byrne is a creative genius and was way ahead of his time.

@willritter4076

I'd be honored if some David Byrne & Talking Heads fans would take a listen to my acoustic piano & vocal performance of THIS MUST BE THE PLACE (re-interpreted as a ballad) on my YT channel in tribute to one of the most unique & iconic bands of the late 70s/early 80s era. Raw acoustic with no digital editing. Thanks and peace.

@wbiro

Listen to Pop Musik by M (4 years before this)...

@Exploshi

@Kingy B ok boomer

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