Looking for a place to land 
She said, «Have you got yourself some sand?»
And whatever you replied, she took as yes

Now she comes after thee
With her newly planted seeds and soon 
You’re prone down on your knees and their you dig

And then before you know the weeds are 
Obesely overgrown with all the 
Wild seed she sows in your sleep

You gotta know you’ll never let her go 
She’s a lightning bolt 

Always something and never nothing 
Isn’t that the way we’re taught to be?
Flipping through the worn out pages 
And stages when you knew not who to be 
Til the lightning strike sets you free

You gotta know you’ll never let her fo 
She’s a lightning bolt

The crashing stormy waves erode her
Shoreline everyday until the 
Castle of her ways turn to sand 

She holds her lovely breast 
As her birds fall from the nest 
Flying towards the great northwest, yeh yeh yeh 

And with no repair in sight 
There is no God with such might 
As to open her world wide with subterfuge

And your death will soon arrive
As she finally decides that all her 
Problems, the won’t die with you