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