Shout - Live Parc Des Princes 18062013

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
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 (jump for) shout (joy), let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, 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
I hope we live to

Shout (tell the) shout (tale), 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 (let it all out...)
These are the things I can do without
Come on
I'm talking to you, so come on

And when 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

Shout (break your), shout (heart), let it all out
These are the things I can do without (I'd really love to break your heart)
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



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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