| I believe I’m gonna shut down my chakra, shift Shiva off of my shelf
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| Take down my tie-dyes, my Tibetan bells
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| Cool down my karma with a can of O.P.T
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| Ain’t no call for Casteneda in my Frontline library
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| 'Cause there’s one thing I know, Lord above
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| I ain’t goin’a go
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| Yeah people in the house
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| I ain’t dancing Trance, no thanks, no chance to t-t-tranquilise me
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| I ain’t sipping no Smart Bar drinks, yo, that don’t satisfy me
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| Dosing up my dharma with-a a drop of gasoline
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| I ain’t down with Mr McKenna, tantric mantra talking don’t move me
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| 'Cause there’s one thing I know, Lord above
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| I ain’t goin’a go
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I don’t need no freaky-deaky fractal geometry, crystal silicone chip
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| I ain’t walking 'long lay-lines, reading no High Times, put me on another bad
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| trip
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| Ah well, Timothy Leary, just check out this theory, he sold acid for the FBI
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| Well he ain’t no website wonder, the guru just went under, you can keep your
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| California sunshine
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| Yeah I believe you D-Wayne
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| 'Cause the righteous truth is there ain’t nothing worse than some fool lying on
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| some third-world beach in spandex psychedelic trousers smoking damn dope and
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| pretending he getting consciousness expansion. |
| I want consciousness expansion,
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| I go to my local tabernacle and I sing!
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now
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| I ain’t goin’a Goa
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| Ain’t goin’a Goa now |