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