How Many Children (Live at Turmkeller, Bad Tölz / 1997)

Darkness surrounds me
I don't dare to breathe
Mama, she found me
Don't you dare to speak
My fear's in the wardrobe
Slowly coming in

I curse his alcohol
Don't you dare to move
Sexual stench
I can't help but choke
Try not to vomit
So he won't hurt me more

I saw your face, Bob
I don't dare to breathe
I know your name, Bob
Don't you dare to speak
My heart is empty
And my head is full of fear
Full of fear

And it seems to me
There's so many out there
Turning the waters to mud, to blood
Oh, it's hard to believe
There's so many out there
Turning mere babies to mud

And I wash my hands
For one thousand times
Do not understand
Why can't I get the stench out
Out of my mind

And my teacher, he
Says go to the police
Funny I say, "Who?"
My daddy is the police
And I know that
He'll tear me apart
He'll tear me apart
He'll tear me apart
He'll tear me a-

And in the courtyard
There's not enough proof
Twenty years for raping a child
This is making me wild

Oh, it seems to me
There's so many out there
Turning mere waters to blood, to mud
Oh, it's hard to believe
There's so many out there
Letting their babies get fucked

Oh, it seems to me
There's so many out there
Turning the waters to mud, to blood
Oh, it's hard to believe
There's so many out there
Turning videos of their babies getting fucked

Oh, it seems to me
There's so many out there
Turning the waters to mud, to blood
Oh, it's hard to believe
There's so many out there

Who fuck

Who fuck
Who fuck
Who fuck
Eight years old, fuck
Six years old, fuck
Three months old, fuck
Ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay