|
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! . . . |
|
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 good-bye. You shouldn't have to jump for joy |
|
You shouldn't have to jump for joy. |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
They gave you life |
|
And in return you gave them hell as cold as ice. |
|
I hope we live to tell the tale |
|
I hope we live to tell the tale. |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
And whenn you've taken down your guard |
|
If I could change your mind |
|
I'd really love to break your heart |
|
I'd really love to break your heart. |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |
|
Shout shout! |
|
Let it all out! . . . |