Thunderbolt (Death Grips Remix)

stirring at water's edge cold froth on my twig my mind in whirls wanders around desire may i, can i or have i too often craving miracles may i, can i or have i too often now craving miracles craving miracles no one imagines the light shock i need and i'll never know from who's hands deeply humble dangerous gifts as such to mine come may i, should i or have i too often craving miracles may i, can i or have i too often craving miracles craving miracles my romantic gene is dominant and it hungers for union universal intimacy all embracing may i, should i or have i too often craved miracles may i, can i or have i too often craved miracles crave waves irregularly striking wind stern in my face thunderstorm come scrape those barnacles of me! may i, may i or should i too often crave miracles may i or should i or have i too often all my body parts are one as lightning hits my spine sparkling prime runs through me revive my wish inviolable may i, can i or have i too often craving miracles may i, can i, should i or have i too often craving miracles