Tom: G
Introdução:
G C
Shut down my chakras, shift Shiva offa my shelf
G C
Take down my tie dyes, my Tibetan bells
G C
Cool down my carma with a can of O.P.T.
G C
Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.
G C
There's one thing I know, Lord above,
G C
I ain't gonna go,
G C
I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin' to Goa now
G C
Ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't gonna Goa now.
G C
Ain't dancin' trance, no thanx, no chance to tranquilise me.
G C
Ain't sippin' no smart bar drinks, no that don't satisfy me.
G C
Dosing up my dharma, with a drop of gasoline,
G C
I ain't down with Mr. McKenna, tantric mantra talkin' don't move me.
G C
There's one thing I know, Lord above,
G C
I ain't gonna go,
G C
I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin' to Goa now
G C
Ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't gonna Goa now.
G C
I donn't need no freaky, geeky, fractal geometry, crystal silicon chip.
G C
I ain't walking on lay lines, reading no High Times put me on another bad trip.
G
Timothy Leary, just check out this theory,
C
he sold acid for the F.B.I.
G
Well, he ain't no website wonder, the guru just went under,
C
you can keep your California Sunshine.
(repeat rythm through out)