Cryin' Won't Help You Now - Ben Harper

You sit there and call me a liar and a cheat

I just wish you’d pin a rose on me

Now you won’t even come out and take a bow

Crying won’t help you now

Crying won’t help you now

So now your poets have all put down their pens

The only songs to sing are those sung again

Lonely just doesn’t look good on you somehow

Crying won’t help you now

Crying won’t help you now

Now I just keep on staring

Into the black eyes of truth

We’ll have to learn to live on somehow

Crying won’t help you now

Crying won’t help you now

Crying won’t help you now

Crying won’t help you

Help you now