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!