shout

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without
Come on
Im talking to you
Come on


In violent times
You shouldnt have to sell your soul
In black and white
They really really ought to know
Those one track minds
That took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye
You shouldnt have to jump for joy
You shouldnt have to jump for joy



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



And when youve taken down your guard
If I could change your mind
Id really love to break your heart
Id really love to break your heart