(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 ...