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 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, 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