Stop Whispering
And the wiseman say I don't want to hear your voiceAnd the thin man say I don't want to hear your voiceAnd they're cursing me and they won't let me beAnd there's nothing to say and there's nothing to do
Stop whispering, start shouting
And the mother say we spit on your son some moreAnd the buildings say we spit on your face some moreAnd the feeling is that there's something wrongBecause I can't find the words and I can't find the songs
Stop whispering, start shouting
Dear sir, I have a complaintCan't remember what it isIt doesn't matter anyway
Stop whispering, start shouting