And the wise men say: I don't want to hear your voice"
And the thin men say: "I don't want to hear your voice
And 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
Stop whispering, start shouting
And my mother say: We spit on you, son, some more
And the buildings say: We spit on your face some more
And the feeling is that there's something wrong
‘Cause I can't find the words and I can't find the songs
Stop whispering, start shouting
Stop whispering, start shouting
Dear Sir, I have a complaint
Dear Sir, I have a complaint
Can't remember what it is
Doesn't matter anyway
Doesn't matter anyway
Doesn't matter anyway, doesn't matter anyway
Doesn't matter anyway, doesn't matter anyway
Doesn't matter anyway, doesn't matter anyway
Doesn't matter anyway, doesn't matter anyway
Stop whispering
Stop whispering
Stop whispering
Start shouting!

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