Shout, shout, Shout at the Shout, shout, Shout at the
He's the wolf screaming lonely in the the blood stain on the stage He's the tear in your eye tempted by his lie He's the knife in back, he's rage
the razor to the knife, oh, lonely is our lives My head's spinnin' and 'round But in the seasons of wither we'll stand and Be and laugh
Shout, shout, Shout at the Shout, shout, at the devil
He'll be the love in your eyes, he'll be the blood between thighs And then have you cry for He'll put strength to the test, he'll put the thrill in bed you've heard it all before
He'll be the risk in the kiss, might be anger on your Might run scared for the But in seasons of wither we'll stand and Be strong and
Shout, shout, at the devil Shout, shout, at the devil
He'll be the love in your eyes, he'll be the blood your thighs And then you cry for more He'll put strength to the test, he'll put the back in bed Sure you've it all before
He'll be the risk in the kiss, be anger on your lips Might run scared for the But in seasons of wither we'll stand and Be and laugh
Shout, shout, at the devil Shout, shout, Shout at the
Shout, shout, Shout at the Shout, shout, at the devil
Shout, shout, at the devil Shout, shout, at the devil
Shout, shout, Shout at the Shout, shout, Shout at the
Shout, shout, Shout at the Shout, shout, Shout at the