Nektar Over Krakatoa
I’m over krakatoa in a microlite
she’s like an overheated stick of dynamite
I could have come to dinner
and maybe stay the night
but I’m over Krakatoa in a microlite
Crossed the purple ocean
in the belly of a whale
searched for true enlightenment
and the holy grail
Preacher always told me
don’t give up without a fight
so I’m over Krakatoa in a microlite
Sailed across the desert
my ship was full of fleas
an itch I couldn’t scratch
brought me to my knees
Had to change direction
so here I am tonight
buzzin’ Krakatoa with my microlite
can you see me now
flyin’ past the sun
