(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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