In violent times You shouldn't have to sell your soul 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 shout You shouldn't have to shout You shouldn't have to shout You shouldn't have to shout
Shout Shout Let it all out These are the things I can do without so Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on I'm talking to you so Come on Come on Come on Come on 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 shout shout shout shout I hope we live to...
Shout Shout Let it all out These are the things I can do without so Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on I'm talking to you so Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on