Shout
Start screaming, just be bold
Everybody likes to see the freaks explode
They always know better than you
But they never really know what to do
The situation's like a loaded gun
If you don't wise up, you could be the one
Nobody really likes your way
But, hey, man, it doesn't matter anyway
You talk and talk
Their mind's made up
You beg and pray
The only way they're gonna listen today is
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Still laughing, don't know why
If you look outside, it'll make you cry
I still think this is one big joke
But there's kids on the street, and they're getting smoked
The news brings you down
Hey, what can I say?
Go, and turn it off, but there's no getting away
Never paid attention to the man at stake
But you better pay attention now, 'cause it's too late
You talk and talk
Their mind's made up
You beg and pray
The only way they're gonna listen today is
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Everybody likes to see the freaks explode
They always know better than you
But they never really know what to do
The situation's like a loaded gun
If you don't wise up, you could be the one
Nobody really likes your way
But, hey, man, it doesn't matter anyway
You talk and talk
Their mind's made up
You beg and pray
The only way they're gonna listen today is
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Still laughing, don't know why
If you look outside, it'll make you cry
I still think this is one big joke
But there's kids on the street, and they're getting smoked
The news brings you down
Hey, what can I say?
Go, and turn it off, but there's no getting away
Never paid attention to the man at stake
But you better pay attention now, 'cause it's too late
You talk and talk
Their mind's made up
You beg and pray
The only way they're gonna listen today is
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Shout, come on, let it out
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Gallagher, Declan Joseph Donnelly, Anthony David Mcpartlin, Ian Anthony Bowman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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