Shout! Rock Version

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, they took you for a Working boy. Kiss them goodbye. You shouldn't have to jump for joy, 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. 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, 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. 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!