This is a song about severe emotional problems...



I always believed that if I ran off to India 

Wore sandals and shaved my head 

And used Body shop conditioner, and incense like crazy 

I could call myself a spirit head 

But I only went to India to look on top 

I wore sandals cause I'd smoked all my money 

And I shaved off all my hair cause I had the fleas 

I'd been sleeping all over 

And the Body shop conditioner was a present from a friend 

And the incense used to hide the smell 

Of the drug den that I lay in 



And so I ask myself what my motives are 

For this lying need to look so free 

And if I tell myself real honestly 

What more can I admit to, open up a door 

He said I'm gonna find out what I'm here for 

He said I'd find out soon 

I got too much Saturn and not enough Moon 





I always believed that if I never missed a Yoga class 

Read my horoscope in the dailies 

And recycle bottles, and know a Red Indian 

I could call myself a spirit man 

But I was only doing Yoga cause I fancied the teacher 

And stars cause it looked good on paper 

And I only went to church cause my granny gave me money 

When confession was over 

And I only knew the Indian cause his brother's a dealer 

And bottles had a price on their return 

So I could go and play, Oh my my 





And so I ask myself what my motives are 

For this lying need to look so free 

And if I tell myself real honestly 

What more can I admit to, open up a door 

He said I'm gonna find out what I'm here for 

He said I'd find out soon 

I got too much Saturn and not enough Moon 





So now that you know why I don't love you 

And now that you see that I'm so scared 

Am I a good man ? 

Am I a deep deep man ? 





What more can I admit to, open up a door 

He said I'm gonna find out what I'm here for 

He said I'd find out soon 

I got too much Saturn 

How can I admit it, open up a door 

He said I'm gonna find out what I'm here for 

He said I'd find out soon 

I got too much Saturn and not enough Moon