Crying days

(Rudolf Schenker, Klaus Meine) Force yourself to use your brain, The only way to gain, A lot of things are just a lie. This world we love comes down in pain With hate and bloody games A question-mark up in the sky. Look, you can't keep away And you can't hide Tomorrow, yesterday, today ... Some people say, we'll do it better Some people say, everything's good Some people sing, let's come together But nobody has ever brought it through Maybe you and me ...