Текст: Motley Crue. Shout at The Devil '97.

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He's the blood stain on the stage
He's the tear in your eye been tempted by his lie
He's the knife in your back, he's rage

He's the razor to the knife, oh, lonely is our lives
My head's spinnin' round and 'round
But in the seasons of wither we'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

He'll be the love in your eyes, he'll be the blood between your thighs
And then have you cry for more
He'll put strength to the test, he'll put the thrill back in bed
Sure you've heard it all before

He'll be the risk in the kiss, might be anger on your lips
Might run scared for the door
But in seasons of wither we'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

He'll be the love in your eyes, he'll be the blood between your thighs
And then have you cry for more
He'll put strength to the test, he'll put the thrill back in bed
Sure you've heard it all before

He'll be the risk in the kiss, might be anger on your lips
Might run scared for the door
But in seasons of wither we'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil
Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil