Lyrics:
When I lift at homeWhen I land to hate yetThis was time of myMind QuakeI learned to be high-browAnd I should be a He-ManAnd I should think my head was on orderWhen I felt the linesI went to god's hot shot and gave firstOf all my head'sMind QuakeI draw 'till I dreamAnd I live in my friendsAnd I can'tThat the mind quake was aware