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 Can you see me now Flyin' past the sun Can you see me now