THE MOTHER Lyrics

Stare into the light

And it'll all be alright

The Mother compels you to lose all sense of identity

Individualism has to rot in the pantry

Even though there's room in the fridge

She serves palatable dishes

Until the whole world is sucking her dry

She thrives off of the foot traffic in her carnal restaurant

Stare into the light

And it'll all be alright

The Mother begs for you to pick at scabs until they scar

Ultimately you made yourself bleed

You have a conscience, you have free will

But no, freedom of choice is an illusion

You must comply with The Mother

She has your best interest in mind

Stare into the light

And it'll all be alright

The Mother does not acknowledge exceptions to the rule

Her rules are black and white

And she's a dictator with how heavy she enforces her reign

Only when you unplug can you open your true pair of eyes

No longer plagued by bright pixels

That may just be even more migraine inducing

Than the pictures they display

But for now you must stare

As that is what The Mother wishes

Stare into the light

And it'll all be alright

The Mother still has a grip on me

Took a lot of work to get her to loosen it

But pay up and she may bargain

It's either lite edition or the premium plan

Which path will you take?

It's a choose your own adventure story

You write the path

But in the end The Mother can and will veto your choices

Stare into the light

And it'll all be alright

The Mother is power hungry and profiting off of a doomed system

She's all charged up and she will never run out of juice

It's a free for all and she's the referee

She'll play the game with you

You're all under the guise she didn't invent it

Everything is the way it is because she said so

Her iron fist rules tough

Your calcite won't leave a dent

Don't even get your hopes up for a scratch

Just stare into the light

And it'll all be

Alright