Shout
In violent timesYou shouldn't have to sell your soulIn black and whiteThey really, really ought to knowThose one track mindsThat took you for a working boyKiss them goodbyeYou shouldn't have to jump for joyYou shouldn't have to shout
Shout, shout, let it all outThese are the things I can do withoutCome on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all outThese are the things I can do withoutCome on, I'm talking to you, come on
In violent timesYou shouldn't have to sell your soulIn black and whiteThey really, really ought to knowThose one track mindsThat took you for a working boyKiss them goodbyeYou shouldn't have to jump for joyYou shouldn't have to
Shout, shout, let it all outThese are the things I can do withoutCome on, I'm talking to you, come on
Shout, shout, let it all outThese are the things I can do withoutCome on, I'm talking to you, come on