Motherbored

Mother bored what will you do? Make the ironing board like you? Watching TV brain washing time Soapy old crud to fill your mind Bored to tears not born to laughter A family of fears and small disasters Isn't it time you made the break? Draw back the curtains and try to wake There's more to life than the breath you take And shopping and eating and sex what comes next? Stick your neck out make some noise Ask the questions you've avoided Ask "Why?" and get some answers Don't join the mindless dancers You can be a puppet-master too So pull your own strings And make up your own tune It's not too late to make these changes Not too late to meet the strangers Called oxygen and free spirit It's your play and you star in it It's your script you write the lines That let you see or keep you blinded Open your life and eyes wide There's no need to cry and hide Start with thinking brand new thoughts And not about the lies you bought Start becoming who you really are Mother bored you're a star! Shine on!