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