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Narrator:

Across the eons of time, their leader Babyatollah Comedownie
Travelled through the seven heavens to collect the majestic feelings of the
Inner silence of empty space.
Guided by fortune, his journey ended at the hills of beverly, from whence
He spread his warmth and beauty with never-ending strenght to all the
Creatures of the dark.
Rocko J. Fonzo sought-out the master and in the end they beheld the
Final step between nothingness and entertainment!

Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmm

I found my gooroo by the end of the night
Went through eternity and finally saw the light
I'm full of love devotion and sweet surrender
I love my gooroo he's a great pretender

I love my gooroo
I'm filled with glee
I need my gooroo
7th Atmah extasy
I want my gooroo
I found my gooroo

The wings of karma panning my soul
Golden mahavishnu helps me empty my bowl
Transendental flagellation is my final goal
I eat no Schweinefleisch (=German for pig meat)
I'm doing what I'm told

I love my gooroo
Fantastic freeform clouds
I need my gooroo
Mindwash these awful crowds
I want my gooroo
I found my gooroo

Say om - say om - om, om, om

Hare hare rama I never wear pyjamas
Hey there I'm not being rude 'cause nature baby is the nude
Eating prunes, eating prunes, chanting vegetary tunes
Gonna knock on Buddha's door and then I'm gonna go and score

I love my gooroo
Buddha's big bad baby
I need my voodoo
Lookin' for a Buddha lady
I made a booboo
I found my ooooh

Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmm