Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on, 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
In violent times
You shouldn't have to sell your soul
In black and, black and white
They really, really ought to know
Those one track minds
That took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye
I shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to
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
And when, and when you've taken down the guard
If I could change your mind, I'd really love to break your heart
I'd really love to
Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you
Come on
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