O God 

High in your fields above earth 

Come and be real for us 

You with your mind 

Oh yes you are 

Beautifully fine 



O Girl 

Electric witch you are 

Limp in society's ditch you are 

Visually fine 

Oh yes you are 

But mentally dying 



O boy 

Just like a boat you are 

Sunk but somehow you float you do 

Mentally weak 

Oh yes you are 

But so much you speak