Stephanie Rearick - Roll Over lyrics

There once was a man Who had to work his mind It wasn't his fault It just happened all the time In spite of the shaowy figures That circled and fed With venom and spittle They muttered and sputtered And this is what they said Roll over And take your kicks to the head Like a man Roll over In the most sporting way you can You know you're outnumbered By minds unencumbered With 2 + 2 is 4 Get screaming and kicking Each moment is ticking And ten times as loud as the moment before And there was a man Who never had a spine He wanted to move But he trembled all the time In fear at the chorus of voices That rang in his head The song that has always Divided the quick and the dead Roll over Roll over and take your kicks to the head Like a man Roll over In the most sporting way you can Roll over And there was a man Who had to work his mind It wasn't his fault But he trembled all the time