Hinterkaifeck - Drangsal

The city’s show-stoppers

Face first into poppers

On the other side: the rockers

But we know I cannot roll with them

Make some rumpus now!

The one and only answer

Shoot every petty dancer

Now!

Now!

Now!

Mercery killings — the last solution

I interrupt each execution:

«Please cut off my head, Sir

So I’ll never have to think of her»

A griot-riot, a revolution

To stop emotional pollution

And shoot every petty dancer

Now!

Now!

Now!