Sandmann
Oomph!
Sandman
Poor America
Can you see your children
How they line up at the edge of the abyss
Sick America
Can you understand their fear
When they go to sleep
Hush-a-bye
Only the man in the moon is watching
When the poor children sleep
So you should sleep too
Hush-a-bye
And the little heart freezes
When the other children ask
How much do you have?
Sandman, Sandman
Turn off the lights
The truth is cruel
So give me a dream
Sandman, Sandman
Come to my house
Sprinkle sand in my eyes
And never wake me up again
Poor America
Can you see your children
How they slowly go to the dogs?
Rich America
When will the fun end for you
When will you understand?
Hush-a-bye
Only the man in the moon is watching
When the poor children sleep
So you should sleep too
Hush-a-bye
And the little heart freezes
When the other children ask
How much do you have?
Sandman, Sandman
Turn off the lights
The truth is cruel
So give me a dream
Sandman, Sandman
Come to my house
Sprinkle sand in my eyes
And never wake me up again
Dry bread makes cheeks red
The boy lives in great need
He already screamed his lungs sore
Hunger burns in the child's mouth
Dry bread makes cheeks red
But everyone is in their own boat
I'll show you now what prosperity is
In the country that forgets its offspring
Sandman, Sandman
Turn off the lights
The truth is cruel
So give me a dream
Sandman, Sandman
Come to my house
Sprinkle sand in my eyes
And never wake me up again