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The Voice UK,
I wanna sing, I wanna shout,
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid,
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh.
Nothing to hide
Stifle and smother
Suffered and cried
Cried for eachother
Never mumbled or shy to,
The trouble, I rise above all
Expectations forget rep
Ain’t never begged yet
When I wanted to get pence, hustle,
To be, I’m exactly what my neck says
Saying I tried to cash in on my Dad’s death,
I wanted to vent ‘stead I said nothing at all
After all you were never kin to me,
Family is something that you never been to me,
In fact making it harder for me to see
My father was the only thin
That you ever did for me.
I wanna sing, I wanna shout,
I wanna scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid,
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh
Oh-o-o-o-oh
Oh-o-o-oh
Oh-o-o-oh
Oh! ..Mary’s ambition, she wants to be a politician
She’s been dreaming about it since she was a girl
She thought, that she’d be the one who could change the world
Always tryna pave the way for women in a man’s world
But life happened, house, kids, two cars, husband hit’s the jar,
Checks that don’t go very far now
Now she in it - can’t change it, she keeps her mind on her wages
The only rattling cages!
I wanna sing, I wanna shout,
I wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid,
They can read all about it, read all about it, oh
Oh-o-o-o-oh
Oh-o-o-oh
Oh-o-o-oh
I wanna sing, I wanna shout,
I wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid,
They can read all about it, read...
I wanna sing, I wanna shout,
I wanna scream till the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid,
They can read all about it, read all about it
Oh-o-o-o-oh..!
