| Shout | |
| Michael Jackson | |
| Ignorance of people purchasing diamonds and necklaces, | |
| And barely able to keep the payments up on their lessons, | |
| And enrolled in a class and don't know who the professor is, | |
| How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things, | |
| Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it, | |
| Instead of using their mind or their fist, they put a gun in it | |
| Wanna be a part of a clique, don't know who's running it, | |
| Tragedy on top of tragedy you know it's killing me. | |
| So many people in agony, this shouldn't have to be, | |
| Too busy focusing on ourselves and not His Majesty, | |
| There has to be some type of change for this day and age, | |
| We gotta rearrange and flip the page, | |
| Living encaged like animals and cannibals, | |
| Eating each other alive just to survive the nine to five, | |
| Every single day is trouble while we struggle and strive | |
| Peace of mind's so hard to find. | |
| I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout | |
| You know it makes me wanna shout, | |
| Throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now | |
| Problems, complications and accusations | |
| Dividing the nations and races of empty faces | |
| A war is taking place. | |
| No substitution for restitution, the only solution for peace | |
| Is increasing the height of your spirituality. | |
| Masses of minds are shrouded, clouded visions | |
| Deceptions and indecision, no faith or religion, how we're living. | |
| The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning, | |
| But we live to see the dawn. | |
| How can we preach, when all we make this world to be | |
| Is a living hell torturing our minds. | |
| We all must unite, to turn darkness to light, | |
| And the love in our hearts will shine. | |
| We're disconnected from love, we're disrespecting each other | |
| Whatever happened to protecting each other | |
| Poisoned your body and your soul for a minute of pleasure, | |
| But the damage that you've done is gonna last forever. | |
| Babies being born in the world already drug addicted and afflicted, | |
| Family values are contradicted. | |
| Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the pressure is building and I've had enough. | |
| I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout | |
| You know it makes me wanna shout, | |
| Throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now | |
| Problems, complications and accusations | |
| Dividing the nations and races of empty faces | |
| A war is taking place. | |
| No substitution for restitution, the only solution for peace | |
| Is increasing the height of your spirituality. | |
| Masses of minds are shrouded, clouded visions | |
| Deceptions and indecision, no faith or religion, how we're living. | |
| The clock is ticking, the end is coming, there'll be no warning, | |
| But we live to see the dawn. | |
| I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout | |
| You know it makes me wanna shout, | |
| Throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now | |
| shout, throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout | |
| You know it makes me wanna shout, | |
| Throw my hands up and shout | |
| What's this madness all about | |
| All this makes me wanna shout, c'mon now |