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 jump 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
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 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, 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 your heart
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
Compositores: Ian Stanley (Tears For Fears) (PRS), Roland Orzabal (Tears For Fears) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)Publicado em 2014 e lançado em 1984ECAD verificado obra #15485179 e fonograma #13299477 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM