Stop Whispening

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

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 the mother say we spit on your son some more

And the buildings say we spit on your face some more

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

Stop whispering, start shouting


Dear Sir, I have a complaint

Can't remember what it is


It doesn't matter anyway

It doesn't matter anyway?