Shout

Shout shout Let it all out These are the things I can do without So come on, come on, come on, come on I'm talking to you So come on, come on, come on, come on In violent times You shouldn't have to sell your soul Those one-trick minds That took you for a working boy Kiss them goodbye You shouldn't have to jump for joy You shouldn't have to (shout) for joy(shout) You shouldn't have to (shout) for joy(shout) They give you life And in return you gave them hell As cold as ice I hope we live to tell the tale Shout, shout, shout Shout shout Let it all out These are the things I can do without So come on, come on, come on, come on I'm talking to you So come on, come on, come on, come on And when you've taken down your guard If I could change your mind I'd really love to break your heart Break your heart Shout shout...