Kovacs, TILL LINDEMANN - Child Of Sin

When I was four years old I thought that love was unpredictable When I was 12 years old I knew that love was unsexual Where do I begin? Where do I begin? I'm not exceptional Where do I begin? Where do I begin? I'm not a child of love I am a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) I am a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) When you were nine years old We terrorized the streets from dusk 'til dawn But when I turned 16 My dirty hands would bleed from banging at your door Where should I begin? Where should I begin? I'd seen it all before And it will never end It will never end You're not a child of love You're a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) You're a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin There's nothing inside of me So what will become of me? I don't need your sympathy You're a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) I am a child of sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Sin (sin, sin, sin, sin) Now, 29 years old And I know your love was unacceptable