Right, this one's called "Roll it over" ♪ I can give a hundred million reasons To build a barricade I blame it on the changing of the seasons The thoughts that I convey Does it make it all right? It doesn't make it all right To roll it over my soul And leave me here Roll it over my soul And leave me here Look around at all the plastic people Who live without a care You try to sit with me around my table But never bring a chair Does it make it all right? It doesn't make it all right To roll it over my soul And leave me here Roll it over my soul And leave me here ♪ (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh) (Ahh), roll it over my soul And leave me here (Ahh), roll it over my soul And leave me here (Ahh), roll it over my soul And leave me here (Ahh), roll it over my soul And leave me here ♪ (Ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh) Thank you ♪ I wanna dedicate this next one to the one and only Debbie Gwyther And after me I want you all to say "Guru" Guru, guru, guru (guru, guru, guru, guru) Yeah, you can do fucking better than that man, come on Guru, guru, guru, guru (guru, guru, guru, guru, guru)