Little India

I'm gone to Little India

In the strip mall across the street

Where all the would-be Yogis

On their lunch hours go to meet

Sitting in the lotus in a thousand parking spaces

Staring into nothingness, a thousand open faces

I'm gone

to Little India

I'm gone

to Little India

I'm gone to Little India

Between the laundrymat and mini-mart

With all the would-be Ravis

Playing raga on air sitar

Waiting for the universal consciousness to take us

Hoping that the cops don't come along and try to wake us

I'm gone

to Little India

I'm gone

to Little India

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Lyrics submitted by Scott.