There comes a time   In every man's life   Where he's got to face   The truth no matter what      We are coming to you, Father   With our sins and everything   To thank you      Those that smoke marijuana   Wanna thank you, Father   For making it grow internationally   They wanna thank you, Lord      Even though police cut it down   Sometimes they burn it down   But it grows again   Thank you, Father      We wanna thank you father   For everything you've given us      Nations that oppress other nations   Wanna thank you, Father   Even though it's painful to be oppressed   But they thank you for making them strong      Politicians thank you, Father   For making them to be able   To lie with a straight face   While the nation cries   They wanna thank you, Lord      We wanna thank you, Father   For everything you've given us      We wanna thank you, Father   For everything you've given us      We wanna thank you, Father   For everything you've given us   ...