Shout - Live In Glasgow

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
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

I Said 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
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

I said shout, shout, let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on

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