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 white, they really really ought to know
Those one-track minds, that took you for a working boy
Kiss them goodbye, you shouldn't have to jump for joy
You shouldn't have to jump for joy
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
Shout
Shout
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 icе, I hope we live to tеll the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
Shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I hope we live to tell the tale
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
Shout
Shout