Thursday 21 December 2017

Vikruti

(Acoustic intro)

Capo 7th

VERSE
Vata
G
You're feeling tired uptight a pretty sorry sight
Em
After years of gas and constipation

G
Craving heat, can't sleep, rings under your eyes
Em
No strength and emaciated

C
Deluded and dizzy, even having tremors
D
Talking all the time

VERSE
G
You're in pain, inflamed, for years it stays the same
Em
They test and test, but still it can't be named

C
They suggest treatments but no prognosis
D
You can't even get a real diagnosis

CHORUS
G
It could be a gluten allergy
Em
It could be a genetic malady
C
It could be mineral deficiency
D
When you've still got no idea about doshas

VERSE
Kapha
Heavy and hazy, lethargic and lazy
Body feels loose and cold

Poor digestion, salivation and white discolouration
You take test after test, for your respiratory distress

They suggest treatments but no prognosis
You can't even get a real diagnosis

CHORUS
It could be autoimmunity
It could be a parasitic disease
It could be an allergy to trees
When they've still got no idea about doshas

MIDDLE (Chorus chords)
Em
Perhaps they've misunderstood
G
And it's something from your childhood
Em
They just can't seem to do no good
D
And running out of ideas

Em
But you're emphatic
G
It's not psycosymatic
C
In fact you've had it
D
With this Western approach to medicine

VERSE
Pitta
Got a burning sensation, yellow discoloration
Of your faeces, urine, eyes, and skin

So hungry, so thirsty, so very little sleep
You take test after test, and the specialists go deep 

They suggest treatments but no prognosis
You can't even get a real diagnosis

CHORUS
what could it be?
They know what it should be
If only you would be
A little co-operative surely

Gluten allergy? Do bey do bey
Iodine deficiency? Do bey do bey
Imaginary? Do bey do bey
It's nothing officially


LYRICS:

Vata
You're feeling tired uptight a pretty sorry sight
After years of gas and constipation

Craving heat, can't sleep, rings under your eyes
No strength and emaciated

Deluded and dizzy, even having tremors
Talking all the time

You're in pain, inflamed, for years it stays the same
They test and test, but still it can't be named

They suggest treatments but no prognosis
You can't even get a real diagnosis

It could be a gluten allergy
It could be a genetic malady
It could be mineral deficiency
When you've still got no idea about doshas

Kapha
Heavy and hazy, lethargic and lazy
Body feels loose and cold

Poor digestion, salivation and white discolouration
You take test after test, for your respiratory distress

They suggest treatments but no prognosis
You can't even get a real diagnosis

It could be autoimmunity
It could be a parasitic disease
It could be an allergy to trees
When they've still got no idea about doshas

Perhaps they've misunderstood
And it's something from your childhood
They just can't seem to do no good
And running out of ideas

But you're emphatic
It's not psychosomatic
In fact, you've had it
With this Western approach to medicine

Pitta
Got a burning sensation, yellow discoloration
Of your faeces, urine, eyes, and skin

So hungry, so thirsty, so very little sleep
You take test after test, and the specialists go deep 

They suggest treatments but no prognosis
You can't even get a real diagnosis

What could it be?
They know what it should be
If only you would be
A little co-operative surely

Gluten allergy? Do bey do bey
Iodine deficiency? Do bey do bey
Imaginary? Do bey do bey
It's nothing officially


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