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Dragons and Rats
07:01
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Dragons and Rats Are Caught In Our Nets
My mind is wondering
towards sex
Obsessed
with having sex
nothing else is on my mind
my crotch is anxious
my vision blind
a trend to be unkind
I want relief
a woman’s touch
not anyone
I’m out of touch
My feelings
I tried so long
to be alone
to watch no porn
I never managed
never sane
madness comes
and plays its games
I feel heavy
I feel weird
my hand is reaching
for my beard
then for my pants
I slide them down
suddenly
my junk is out
I don’t know how
but there it is
I told the truth
I want this bliss
I want a woman
only one
I cannot have her
so I run
towards my hand
and fantasy
that stuff will never
set me free
unless I choose
to let it go
It tries to keep me
animal
I want to grow
and be in flow
this feels so heavy
terrible.
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2. |
Me The German (gone)
06:06
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See me go
Hear me say
how I wanted you to stay
still moved on
went along
with my life
still cut porn
out of it
angry fits
angry tantrums
never quit
It was a long road
I still ain’t done
some of my shit
might be gone
others I have yet to face
life sure is a turtle race
Marshall said it
in 8 Mile
Marshall had
and lost his style.
Style was there when he could rap
alone with words
that drew a map
a story — unveiling traps
times of old
history in words unfolds
Interesting
is what I say
my life has never been the same
I wanted to rap
since I know when
I didn’t know how
until it began
I found my style
that sure was weird
cause nobody clapped,
or cheered
They turned it off
they begged me to
I continued
I pushed on through
I had no mind for quitters
and had no time for bidders
For some of them bode me
to opinionise
my music and my written scheiß
I refused
that drove them mad
they wanted to speak up
but had
no balls to come out on their own
piggy-backing on my flow
me them sacking all night long
There you have it.
I tried real hard.
I even made some German tartes
Tartes of words for Germany
until I realised: I hate thee!
It’s not the language!
It is me.
I hate that language
Germany.
Place of birth
that ruined it
They tried to claim me
but I quit
I quit on lies from governments
I quit on stench from suited men
I quit on smiles from phony folks
and sure I quit on German VOLK.
We had our time
now it is done
I never quit
from you I run
towards a land
somewhere else
just not here
I ring your bells
I make you miss me
Well, too bad.
You may not miss me.
Boy, I’m glad.
You cannot have me
that’s for sure
my soul is free
and that is good.
Inside is heaven
outside is hell
when I am in heaven
I smile in hell
You may not get this
but I sure do
I flip you the finger
and still love you!
That guy is crazy
says the folks
that laugh at farts
and angry jokes
That run to doctors
to be sliced
instead of training
you’re all biased
you could work out
and stretch a bit
but you’re all lazy
I’ve had it
I tried to tell you
you’re too proud
so in the end
you have that gout
from too much coffee
too much meat
too much toffee
and too much greed
now nature comes
and pays your debts
but worry not
it ends with death.
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3. |
Fappism
07:23
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I’m on the verge of collapsing
although I said I won’t
That’s right I mean that fapping
it’s still tagging along
I tried to stop for years now
but it is all I got
When I’m alone
and fear comes,
then what is there to do?
Than reaching in my panties
to play a little tune?
My flute is my penis
that’s all I got…
I have ten fingers
that’s all I got
I cannot sing
I cannot dance
I cannot do without romance
what people do that know to dance
I cannot tell
don’t understand…
how they can do
what I cannot
I have a body
have I not?
I have 10 fingers that can play
A flute of wood instead of flesh
when I have wood I reach for flesh
instead I could have learned to web
string into shape
that’s called crochet
First I had nothing
and then a hat
AMAZING!
How is that?
Don’t get strong now
they need you weak
listen to them
if you are weak
you are a victim
that is good
you pay them tax
and eat their food
you buy their petrol
buy their cars
you need all that
for you got scars
you have emotions
you’ve been hurt
they want all that
so you resort
to feeding them
instead of you
so what is porn
but you abused?
Tell me what you feel!
be honest, be real!
Take a pen and paper
write a line or two
see where this is going
and learn to listen to
your emotions on the page
they show you how
you feel inside
no escape
but feeling, right?
The truth is
that news is
distracting you
from the real you
that dwells inside
all this time
keep looking now
and never bow
to cowards.
Stand up - be proud
no looking down
be proud of life
and pay the price
for living.
to be alive
one must face
depression and
that corrupt state
by being strong
and seeing wrong
and learning to
unmask those gongs
that lie to you
that are the fools
that cannot see
the you I do
the version of your self that does
have no need for porn and mast-
urbation.
I got you there
I know you well
cause I was there!
I was depressed and all of that
I hated state and all of that
an angry brat
too small to glow
too low to shine
and suddenly I felt real fine
I pushed on through
that what I feared
Once in a while REAL ME appeared
he showed me how
to do my work
to give to people
that have jerked
their life out of their penis
that used a hand to whine
that sapped their strength
a heinous
act of shame: a crime.
A crime to life
for you are worth
more than that
so quit that whine.
they want you trapped
don’t give them that
so make a choice
and raise your voice
with a smile
they are the vile
ones.
We have to show them
how bad they are
how corruption
fills no hearts
how they are wrong
and out of place
so let us rise
and make this place
a better place
for us and them
why pretend
and live in shame?
The end.
Is the beginning.
Is marking a new start.
I die while I am grinning
while others count their farts,
afraid to let go
never bold
eating shit
quit, quit, quit.
move on
push through
groove on:
It’s foolproof!
almost…
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4. |
Finding the Bloose
10:00
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6. |
Done Fighting
10:24
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I came too early
and then too late
my hair too long
my calves too thick
Man what is wrong
with all these chicks?
I tried loving a woman
nay 5
scratch that it was thirteen
I tried all my life
I lived with them
got dissed
got banned
from bedrooms
wanted tattoos
but got even dissed for that
that again?
seriously?
I thought you was different
but now you got furiously
pissed again.
I’m sick of that
want more of that
better argument
than none of that
hear your bickering
sounds like warhammer
and suddenly
I hear love whispers
oh, wait
I’m sorry
I’m late
I forgot you
I just didn’t know how to love you
that’s the truth.
tell me woman could you please
let me rest and help me please
I don’t want your bickering
I want you you crazy thing
what was that?
you fight with me?
none of that
then love me please
stop talking
don’t you get it mate?
she doesn’t want your words
too late
your woman is pure emotion
she wants you real close
as close as water to ocean
but you only use words
she wants your hips to thrust
gentle now
wants you strong and with muscled
not fat and lame
not shy or tame
MUSTANG
man up and live love
stop soothing her
start fuse with her
she is a woman
so muse with her
make music
tell a witty joke
that says “I’m not a hoax”
that says I see what’s happening
underneath their lies
so stop with all that fapping
and also with your lies
She don’t care for words
she cares for deeds
who cares why you’re lazy
it’s you that she needs
so feel your self
work for that
start listen to that angry brat
inside of you
the other shoe
so listen now
I tell you this
so you can start this bickering
stay silent now
go make a vow
and save your strength
for awesome sex
it’s happening
to you my friend
to me as well
go live in hell
if you like
I looked for heaven
all my life
and one day mate
I realised
that heaven is beneath your lies
not yours but mine
so see your self
start listening and feel your self
I did my work
I tell you now
if you want heaven
no more lazy now
no excuse
she is a muse
inspires you
her beauties for you
so look at her
and learn to love her
through your fear
no more bear
but worship
hold her close
no more farts
toilets are for smelly gas
toilets are for taking shits
not for sex so learn your bit
my words might confuse you
I’ll give you a hint:
you are confused and I keep grinning
I call you boy and you get mad
then maybe stop to masturbate
then maybe work on emotions
and understand why women are oceans.
START!
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7. |
Ram Dass Speaketh
23:31
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8. |
All Day Long
07:08
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My name is Christopher Reusch and I have a very broad background. I am an artist in all kinds of fields and my main driver
is self-improvement and spirituality. My goal is o be the best version of my self that I can be and I like to challenge my self in all kinds of fields. Please consider buying an album if you like it. Thanks!
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