coming off the moon / with my lady luck in haste
gave me shots of sorrow / shaved in photogenic lace

tying off her arm / my lady luck did answer--
turn up the sky father music / everything below you is cancer

talking as she walks / so nervous and so shy
she reads the look a second time / because of people's eyes...

C--i love i love i love i love Khalidia
   eye love eye love eye love eye love Khalidia

shooting up a thought / higher than the sky
she turns around / and looks at all the people's eyes...C

licking off the spoon / my lady luck with cheers
gave wedding bells to martyrs / who burned her grace to tears