Guru Songtext / Lyric

It's swirling round my head

Everything that you said

Espoucing mysticism

And transcendentalism



What you gonna do when the truth kills your Guru

Your Guru



He dresses like a sheik

But lives in Heywardss Heath

Selling you his saffron lies

While sleeping with all your wives






What you gonna do when the truth kills your Guru

Your Guru



He says your aura's too faded

That science is just too jaded

He wants a million for a shrine

He says what's yours is mine… is mine



Collecting big fat checks

From all you spiritual wrecks

Saving wealthy souls

While driving his paisley Rolls



What you gonna do when the truth kills your Guru

Your Guru