Goa
Alabama 3 Lyrics


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I believe I'm gonna
Shut down my chakras, shift Shiva offa my shelf
Take down my tie dyes, my Tibetan bells
Cool down my karma with a can of O.P.T.
Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.

There's one thing I know, Lord above,
I ain't gonna go,
I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin' to Goa now
Ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't gonna Goa now.

Ain't dancin' trance, no thanx, no chance to tranquilize me.
Ain't sippin' no smart bar drinks, you, that don't satisfy me.
Dosing up my dharma, with a drop of gasoline,
I ain't down with Mr. McKenna, tantric mantra talkin' don't move me.

I don't need no freaky, deeky, fractal geometry, crystal silicon chip.
I ain't walking on lay lines, reading no High Times put me on another bad trip.
Timothy Leary, just check out this theory,
He sold acid for the F.B.I.
Well, he ain't no website wonder, the guru just went under,
You can keep your California Sunshine.

'Cause the righteous truth is, there ain't nothing worse than
Some fool lying on some Third World beach wearing
Spandex, psychedelic trousers, smoking damn dope
Pretending he gettin' consciousness expansion. I want




Consciousness expansion, I go to my local tabernacle
An' I sing with the brothers and sisters

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, Alabama 3 is rejecting the popular hippie culture of the time, particularly the notion of going to Goa, a region in India known for its trance and hippie party scene. The singer is mocking the idea of engaging in spiritual practices, such as chakras and Tibetan bells, and instead chooses to “cool down” their karma with a can of O.P.T. They reject the teachings of Carlos Castaneda, an American author famous for his books on shamanism and psychedelics, as well as those of Terence McKenna, who was known for his advocacy of the use of psychedelics for spiritual and personal development.


The singer expresses a distaste for the trance music and smart bar drinks associated with the culture, stating that they prefer to dose up their “dharma” with a drop of gasoline. They also reject the idea of reading High Times or walking on ley lines as a means of achieving consciousness expansion. Instead, they prefer to go to their “local tabernacle” and sing with their fellow believers.


The lyrics of this song challenge the idea that drugs and partying are the keys to spiritual enlightenment and that one must travel to exotic locations to find oneself. The rejection of these ideas is a nod towards traditional religious practices and a critique of the materialistic and hedonistic aspects of the hippie culture.


Line by Line Meaning

I believe I'm gonna
I think I'm going to


Shut down my chakras, shift Shiva offa my shelf
I'm going to stop focusing on my spirituality and move away from my Hindu beliefs


Take down my tie dyes, my Tibetan bells
I'm going to get rid of my funky clothing and decorative bells


Cool down my karma with a can of O.P.T.
I'm going to drink a can of beer to calm myself down and forget about karma


Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.
I don't need any books by Carlos Castaneda in my personal library


There's one thing I know, Lord above,
I know one thing for sure


I ain't gonna go,
I'm not going to go


I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin' to Goa now
I'm not going to Goa, not now or ever


Ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't gonna Goa now.
I am definitely not going to Goa


Ain't dancin' trance, no thanx, no chance to tranquilize me.
I'm not interested in dancing to trance music, it won't help me relax


Ain't sippin' no smart bar drinks, you, that don't satisfy me.
I won't be drinking any smart bar drinks, they don't quench my thirst


Dosing up my dharma, with a drop of gasoline,
I'm going to mix my spiritual practice with a bit of rebellion


I ain't down with Mr. McKenna, tantric mantra talkin' don't move me.
I don't agree with Terence McKenna, and his talk of tantric mantras doesn't interest me


I don't need no freaky, deeky, fractal geometry, crystal silicon chip.
I don't need any strange, complicated technology or math concepts


I ain't walking on lay lines, reading no High Times put me on another bad trip.
I'm not going to walk on ley lines or read High Times magazine, because they will give me a bad experience


Timothy Leary, just check out this theory,
Take a look at this idea about Timothy Leary


He sold acid for the F.B.I.
He once sold LSD for the FBI


Well, he ain't no website wonder, the guru just went under,
He's not a popular internet figure anymore, and his teachings are not as relevant


You can keep your California Sunshine.
I don't need any of that California lifestyle


'Cause the righteous truth is, there ain't nothing worse than
The cold hard facts are, there is nothing worse than


Some fool lying on some Third World beach wearing
A foolish person lounging on a beach in a developing country with


Spandex, psychedelic trousers, smoking damn dope
tight clothing, psychedelic pants, and smoking marijuana


Pretending he getting consciousness expansion. I want
Faking that they are achieving spiritual enlightenment when what they really need is


Consciousness expansion, I go to my local tabernacle
True enlightenment, which I find by going to my local church


An' I sing with the brothers and sisters
And singing with the other members of the congregation




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sentric Music
Written by: JAKE BLACK, PIERS MARSH, ROBERT SPRAGG, SIMON EDWARDS

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@v745ti

I heard this song one time in 1996-1997 on the radio in my car and was enamored. I wanted more. I listened to the next 30 minutes of songs, late for work, hoping the DJ would mention the name/artist but he never did. I called the radio station, they told me they were airing a nationally syndicated show & didn't have a track list. I called the nationally syndicated show but they never got back to me. I even wrote letters. This was in the days before I'd heard of, or could even afford the internet.

I spent the next 10 years looking for this song on & off. Closest I got in the Internet era was an instrumental (?) by Stephen Day. Pre-internet I went to dozens of record stores & they pointed me to Cornershop (who are an excellent rabbit hole but sadly unrelated) and Forest For The Trees who were also getting a lot of air play in the late 90s but also unrelated.

Unsuccessful, I'd resigned to the fact that I'd never hear this again. This song felt like the "one who got away". I yearned for it.

I gave up hope over the decades & stopped actively looking about 15 years ago, but thought of this song probably 4-5x/yr.

Then last night I watched the Soprano's for the first time (I know... I'm a bit behind the times). A3 sings the intro song and it immediately brought back memories of this song. So I hopped over to YouTube, pulled up an A3 playlist on a whim & this was the first song. I cried. I've listened to this song probably 100 times since then. The feeling is indescribable.

Thanks for posting this 12 years ago.



@RobynShorrock

I believe I'm gonna
Shut down my chakras, shift Shiva offa my shelf
Take down my tie dyes, my Tibetan bells
Cool down my karma with a can of O.P.T.
Ain't no call for Casteneda in my frontline library.
There's one thing I know, Lord above,
I ain't gonna go,
I ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't goin' to Goa now
Ain't goin' to Goa, Ain't gonna Goa now.
Ain't dancin' trance, no thanx, no chance to tranquilize me.
Ain't sippin' no smart bar drinks, you, that don't satisfy me.
Dosing up my dharma, with a drop of gasoline,
I ain't down with Mr. McKenna, tantric mantra talkin' don't move me.
I don't need no freaky, deeky, fractal geometry, crystal silicon chip.
I ain't walking on lay lines, reading no High Times put me on another bad trip.
Timothy Leary,…



@smartalek180

The righteous truth is:
There ain't nothin' worse than some fool
Lyin' on some third-world beach
In spandex psychedelic trousers
Smokin' damn dope
Pretendin' he gettin' consciousness expansion.
I want consciousness expansion,
I go to my local tabernacle
And I SING!



All comments from YouTube:

@v745ti

I heard this song one time in 1996-1997 on the radio in my car and was enamored. I wanted more. I listened to the next 30 minutes of songs, late for work, hoping the DJ would mention the name/artist but he never did. I called the radio station, they told me they were airing a nationally syndicated show & didn't have a track list. I called the nationally syndicated show but they never got back to me. I even wrote letters. This was in the days before I'd heard of, or could even afford the internet.

I spent the next 10 years looking for this song on & off. Closest I got in the Internet era was an instrumental (?) by Stephen Day. Pre-internet I went to dozens of record stores & they pointed me to Cornershop (who are an excellent rabbit hole but sadly unrelated) and Forest For The Trees who were also getting a lot of air play in the late 90s but also unrelated.

Unsuccessful, I'd resigned to the fact that I'd never hear this again. This song felt like the "one who got away". I yearned for it.

I gave up hope over the decades & stopped actively looking about 15 years ago, but thought of this song probably 4-5x/yr.

Then last night I watched the Soprano's for the first time (I know... I'm a bit behind the times). A3 sings the intro song and it immediately brought back memories of this song. So I hopped over to YouTube, pulled up an A3 playlist on a whim & this was the first song. I cried. I've listened to this song probably 100 times since then. The feeling is indescribable.

Thanks for posting this 12 years ago.

@alanpennie

A great song.
Their weird humour remains me of Half Man Half Biscuit.

@visualvenom

Epic and worthy journey my friend. I got lucky with hearing To Sick to Pray while watching the remake of Gone in 60 Seconds and paying mad attention to the credits. Cheers for your awesome tale of been on the trail for that fix.

@stevebyrne9849

So do you like the song or not?

@theredseventhousand

I used to go drinking with the Alabama.
One of them even slept in my house, which is unusual, because THE ALABAMA DONT SLEEP

@nicestguyinhouse6112

That's a great story man, glad you finally found them and got this great band into your life, this whole album is class as a few of their others are too. This album is hardly off in my car when it's spring/summer, got such a good feel

@TheChiacch

Here a guy from Argentina. I'm 23 and my father used to listen to this amazing band, all day long, when I was little. Old times. Happy 2021, people.

@reashot

"I don'tn need no freaky, deeky, fractal geometry, crystal silicon chip. I ain't walking on lay lines, reading no High Times put me on another bad trip. Timothy Leary, just check out this theory, he sold acid for the F.B.I. Well, he ain't no website wonder, the guru just went under, you can keep your California Sunshine." Best lyrics ever.

@georgielowe5483

verse after is even better haha 👏😎

@kikidee3204

Love it xxx

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