Sunflower seeds I was spitting Back when I lived in O'side Always felt like I was missing A sinner that lived inside And nothing but good intentions That's what my momma taught Growing up in deep religion Wasted the time I bought Oh Oh Yeah What would you tell a blind-man Sipping on some poison labeled faith? No trace of individuality That was left upon his face Get it funky now Took my brothers surf board Then I rode west down to the beach Punched these waves again To the point where I cant breathe Got to find a reason yeah A reason things went wrong Got to find a reason why my moneys all gone Yeah!