Låttexter: Marlango. The Electrical Morning. Shout.

I am the politician that doesn't know
I am the father that is still a son
I am the twisted mouth of that soldier in the picture
I'm the gun, I?m the blood, the bullet and the wound

I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down

I'm the white bastard that didn?t sit with the niggers
I'm the ass reading the bible as they pull their triggers
I'm the crying eye of that baby in the picture
I'm the knife, I?m the cut, the blood and the wound

I have to shout too loud
To shout everybody
I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down

I have to shout too loud
To shout everybody
I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down

I am the one who keeps me up all night
I am my fingers making me throw up
I'm the tear that burst on my father's grave
I'm the suicide terrorist
Yeah, I believe all the lies

I have to shout too loud
To shout everybody
I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down

I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down
Down, down, down, down, down...

I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down
Shhh, shhh...

I have to shout too loud
To make everybody quiet down