Shout

G#m
Shout, shout, let it all out,
B
these are the things I can do without,
Db G#m
Come on, I'm talking to you, come on. (2x)

B Db
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
G#m
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 them hell
As cold as ice
I hope we live to tell the tale

Chorus 2x

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

I really love to Shout.....chorus