Thoughts of a Krabby Brain (MINDPOWER) Lyrics

I used to pray for the things I have now,

Wow

Isn't it incredible how

We don't realize the peace we have

Inside

It's twisted by the portrait painted on the

outside

Another stroke from the brush of life

Looking for an answer

We question the sky

When we don't get one, "can't you hear me!?" We outcry

Some of us still contemplate the thought of suicide

It's the mental misfit mafia, in lunacy we're unified

I prayed for the day I'd finally have friends

Judgement free human beings who love me for me

Now I've got them globally

Wow

Isn't it incredible how

I used to act so holier than thou

And somehow

I'm still around

Glory be to God for the gift of marijuana by the ounce

I used to pray id have a med to help ground

When that demon known as panic comes back to town

We just

Inhale

Exhale

Peace

I heard someone say to me

"Oak, how can you support a greener earth when you burn so many trees?"

Bitch please

I used to pray for the ability to breathe

Asthmatic in the gym, I still ran with a wheeze

Because

The adults were to self absorbed to hear my screams

I have dreams

I pray I'll get to live them

Now every single morning I can see the vision

The blessing of creation

I pour my heart and soul into every variation

Of every no-played, drum smacked and spittle sprayed

For nothing but a better tomorrow by living a good vibe today

And telling the children to be themselves and letting the naysayers get blown away

Because

God's Child has the gun

And God's Child's gonna let it pump

Let 'er thump,

All in All, against the wall

LIGHT 'EM UP

Forgive me father but they all poisoned the well

Generations of cancer in the name of present profits

Indigenous slaughter for a millenia

Not a word of apology issued to public media

I wish I could say this was just a product of schizophrenia

But unfortunately it's not

I feel like we need to soul search days of Galilee

I don't like organized religion, I'm talking a new type of ministry

Where we DON'T take money on sundays

We hand it out to those hungry

Instead of reading Bibles we take homeless youth to play with shelter puppies

We go to children's hospitals and make sure all kids have a good buddy

Because this world is our church

And kids the worlds burned

It's on fire

Flames are shooting up from the pyres

Fear not

Our mind can shine brighter

Hone that skill just like a fighter

ROAR like Mike Tyson's Tiger

Quake the Earth with your pen rock geigers

Rev that engine Harley bikers

Climb the mountain and scream at the peak then snowboard to the summit

Live for you, Never be a government puppet

If Uncle Sam keeps it 300 I keep it over 9000

Just remember

They'll try to get you in a cell

Rise above

Stay away from people who tell you hate is worth more than love

Trust

That they're dumb as fuck

As a box of rocks

A bag of doorknobs

Point 'em out

Lock in a sock

I used to pray for revenge

Now I just get it with a song