Reachable Barbarian Lyrics - Heideroosjes

Help, help, I'm going insane! 

I communicate over my neck 

An e-mail here, a voicemail there 

I internet, call and fax at the same time! 

Fuck, shit, nothing is private 

I feel like a tele-prostitute 

Profit by speed, that's what it's all about 

The human as machine, it's stupid! 

You can call me everywhere, REACHABLE BARBARIAN! 

You can fax me everywhere, REACHABLE BARBARIAN! 

You can mail me everywhere, REACHABLE BARBARIAN! 

You can buzz me everywhere, REACHABLE BARBARIAN! 

I admit, it's handy at times 

But sometimes I feel like a multi-media-nutcase 

The portable bully, it rings everywhere 

Soft I hear saying: "There's a fool again" 

Funeral, exams, nothing is sacred 

In your street and in your house, nowhere you're safe 

The communication, it trots on 

Until you think, why am I doing this? 

Help, help, I'm going insane! 

I'm constantly reachable and I don't know why 

Economically justified? I believe that 

But first my healthiness and then the rest! 

Fuck, shit, nothing is private 

I feel like a tele-prostitute 

Profit by speed, that's what it's all about 

The human as machine, it's stupid!