I went out pickin' and pluckin'
Makin a ruckus to find where my mind was
Sleepin the time in and makin it timeless
Releasin the slime 'n just stakin a claim on
The same old thang that was strikin me
Off key but still there was harmony

It takes a little more but the score will be settled
As long as my time isn't wasted I'm livin and tastin
The worst of the cravin's have gone into hibernation
But that's just because

You made sure to leave us with a mysterious
Appraisal to praise until consternation was raised
And the slaves had gone home
All tired from gnawin the meat to tha bone
And that's why I love you God