Shout

In violent times You shouldn't have to sell your soul In black and white They really ought to know Those one track minds That took you for a working boy Kiss them goodbye You shouldn't have to jump for joy You shouldn't have to jump for joy Shout, shout, let it all out These are the things I can do without Come on I'm talking to you, come on They gave you life And in return you gave them hell As cold as ice I hope we live to tell the tale I hope we live to tell the tale Shout, shout, let it all out These are the things I can do without Come on I'm talking to you, come on Shout, I'm talking to you Shout, I'm talking you Shout, I'm talking to you Come on Shout, I'm talking to you Shout, I'm talking you Shout, I'm talking to you Come on Shout, shout, let it all out These are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you Come on, come on Shout, shout, let it all out These are the things I can do without Come on, I'm talking to you Come on, come on, come on