And the wise man say I don't want to hear your voice And the thin man say I don't want to hear your voice But they're cursing me, and they won't let me be And there's nothing to say, and there's nothing to do
Stop whispering, start shouting
And my mother say we don't love you son no more And the buildings say we spit on your face somemore And the feeling is, that there s something wrong Because I can't find the words and I can't find the songs.
Stop whispering. start shouting
Dear Sir, I have a complaint can't remember what it is Doesn't matter anyway