Bananasutra Cabaret
Life's a psychedelic cabaret and BananaSutra is your existential emcee. Peel truth or get peeled.
Lyrics
[Intro] Life's a psychedelic cabaret, so surreal, so bizarre BananaSutra, peeling truth, existential avatar Words dancing barefoot on a gypsy guitar I dunno shit about fuck, but(t) I feel it... here we are [Verse 1] Stepping on a stage, silk curtain surreal Existential fool, yet authentically real No theologian, preachin' with rhymes divine Call me humble banana, peel truths from the vine Socrates said wisdom’s knowing nothing at all I guess I’m wise af, banana splits and free-falls Curiosity my credo, gratitude my creed Lyrical vitamins, the only meds that I need BananaSutra scripture, playful mind therapy My words burst ripe, fruity lyrical clarity Flow eclectic, arabesk gypsy dub toasted rhyme Augmented Innuendos, illogical sublime [Pre-Chorus] Artificial Intelligence? Nah. Alternative ideas Authentic Imagination, peel away my fears Abstract Illogisms, truth or dare, fair or foul? Life’s banana bread baking, wisdom fresh from the oven now [Chorus] Welcome to BananaSutra cabaret Psychedelic fruit salad served everyday Seven sweet sutras asking questions that sway Glow, grow, flow... let your doubts blow away Welcome to BananaSutra cabaret Music’s my religion, Frank Zappa would say Existential fool on this trippy display Life’s bananas, let’s dance our doubts away [Verse 2] Banana Bible pages, ripe with curiosity Questions posed poetically, grounded in humility Banana-fuelled philosophy, the raga-dub-prophecy Life’s absurd cabaret, existential comedy KNOWsutra asks: Is it fair, is it just? BLOWsutra questions if the world turned foul and unjust SHOWsutra's laughing loud: Are we havin’ fun yet? GROWsutra whispers softly: Is fear our mindset? FLOWsutra swimming free: Is freedom our vibe? GLOWsutra flaunts style: Are you feelin’ alive? BOWsutra bows deep, filled with wonder and awe Seven sutras, seven truths, bananas... raw and bizarre [Bridge] Lyrics matter, music’s holy devotion Guiding my path, like waves guide the ocean An agnostic testament, an audio book hymn Life’s trippy bananas, find the meaning within Cabaret of curiosity, gratitude my key Banana peel slipping, truth sets me free Silly existential fool, a miracle who sings Voice from the soul, yeah my heart’s got wings [Chorus] Welcome to BananaSutra cabaret Psychedelic fruit salad served everyday Seven sweet sutras asking questions that sway Glow, grow, flow... let your doubts blow away Welcome to BananaSutra cabaret Music’s my religion, Frank Zappa would say Existential fool on this trippy display Life’s bananas, let’s dance our doubts away [Outro] So voilà, that’s me, humble existential fool Singin' truths in my tenor voice, low-key cool BananaSutra stories, ripe, playful and pure Life’s a psychedelic cabaret—curious encore — V2: [Intro: Mystical] Life is but a cabaret Psychedelic play BananaSutra, all the way (hey hey) [Verse 1: Playful, Deep] I dunno shit about fck Yet I trust my silly luck Music is religion deep In my soul, secrets I keep Bananas foul, bananas sweet Wisdom’s dance beneath my feet Curious fool, existential spree Trust me singing’s miracle, see? [Chorus: Hypnotic, Soulful] BananaSutra, set me free Music's the only prayer for me Gratitude's my golden key Curious fool, eternally BananaSutra guiding me [Verse 2: Reflective, Jazzy] Know the fair and blow the foul Show the fun and grow past howls Flow in freedom, glow in fab Bow in awe at truths I grab Augmented innuendos shine Abstract truths in crooked line Life’s the story that we weave Lyrics matter, I believe [Chorus: Hypnotic, Soulful] BananaSutra, set me free Music's the only prayer for me Gratitude's my golden key Curious fool, eternally BananaSutra guiding me [Bridge: Spoken Word, Sultry] Artificial, no... authentic, yes Imagination, playful quest Alternative ideas bloom Life’s banana, sweet perfume [Chorus: Hypnotic, Soulful] BananaSutra, set me free Music's the only prayer for me Gratitude's my golden key Curious fool, eternally BananaSutra guiding me [Outro: Mystical, Fade-out] Life is but a cabaret Words and wonder guide my way BananaSutra, night and day (yeah, yeah) — V3 [Intro] Life on Earth, it’s a Cabaret, baby Religion's music, Zappa said so plainly [Verse 1] I know nothing like Socrates, my guru of confusion Feeling vibrations, soul deep illusions A humble existential fool, just playing, having fun Words my oldest lovers, singing miracles begun [Chorus] BananaSutra, my agnostic testament Stories of faith when reality’s bent Bananas gone foul, ignorance run wild A quirky guide for every curious child [Verse 2] Authentic imagination, Alternative ideas in bloom Augmented innuendos dancing in my room Abstract illogisms weaving through the air Life’s a story, lyrics are the prayer [Bridge] KNOWsutra whispers: "Is it fair?" BLOWsutra questions: "Is it foul?" SHOWsutra laughs: "Is it fun?" GROWsutra trembles: "Fear and run!" FLOWsutra sings: "Is freedom near?" GLOWsutra glistens: "Fab, my dear!" BOWsutra wonders, awe-inspired: “Are we bananas or divinely wired?” [Chorus] BananaSutra, my agnostic testament Stories of faith when reality’s bent Bananas gone foul, ignorance run wild A quirky guide for every curious child [Outro] Psychedelic Cabaret, life's odd sensation Music’s the holy, trippy salvation
