Roll Over Paroles

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

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