Shout

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 shout 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
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
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
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell the tale
I hope we live to tell 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'm talking to you
Come on

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
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
So come on

Shout
Shout
Let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you
Come on



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond George Hedges, Lynise Walters, Bill Withers, Blair Lee Joey Dreelan, Edward Theodore Riley, William Stewart, Dylan Kwabena Mills, Chauncey Andre Hannibal, Ian Stanley, Roland Orzabal, Richard S. Vick Iii, Nigel Butler
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