I'm so tired of all this crap That falls from you like rain Do you think that I'm that naive Or have you gone insane You can fly 6000 miles And think its no big deal And turn and come back in Anytime you feel If there's something more need I cried for you, I would've died for you Tell it to someone who wants to hear When the silence starts to haunt you
Just scream let the voices out, lord Just scream Let the voices out
Someone calls me up And says that you want out Cause you don't have the guts yourself And is there any doubt That you don't know yourself What you do and don't believe Are delusions are your own way Of escaping reality
Let your conscience be your guide What's real to you How does it feel to you Don't believe all that's fed to you And when the silence starts to haunt you
Just scream
Now it's gone for sure And your hands wet on the wheel Does it feel like the world stopped it's turning
Just scream Just scream Let the voices out, lord Just scream Let the voices know you're there
Has he gotten all he needs It's so easy It's so sleazy To steel from someone who's back is turned When the karma starts to break through
Just scream Let the voices out, lord Just scream Like I did for you
Just scream Let the voices out, lord Just scream
Compositor: Thomas William Cochrane ECAD: Obra #6164420