Atrocity - Shout

Текст песни Atrocity - Shout

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 

They gave you life
 And in return you gave them Hell
 As cold as I ice
 I hope we live to tell the tale. 

And when you've taken down your guard
 If I could change your mind
 I'd really love you break your heart