And the wise man say I don't want to hear your voice
And the thin man say I don't want to hear your voice
But they're cursing me, and they won't let me be
And there's nothing to say, and there's nothing to do

Stop whispering, start shouting

And my mother say we don't love you son no more
And the buildings say we spit on your face somemore
And the feeling is, that there s something wrong
Because I can't find the words and I can't find the songs.

Stop whispering. start shouting

Dear Sir, I have a complaint can't remember what it is
Doesn't matter anyway