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