STOP WHISPERING
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 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
Dear Sir, I have a complaint
Can’t remember what it is
Doesn’t matter anyway.