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A
In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I through the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I tore out the tap
Bm
Cards of the lash were to follow suit
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in hot
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the a figure of fright, as I hid my head
C#7 f#m
And the buried their nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in
C#7 b
And they never leave until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd never curse names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have handed to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and afraid in the mists of the
The and the spiders were sadly performing
The bark of the dogs up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I crawled the manger
The highway appeared to take me from
Is there here who would pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then replied "would you like a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a of bread
The hammer was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his
Then we off in a spin
Oh I smashed his again
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Late in the I came to the city
I to the sidewalks sighing for pity
A diamond was from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses busy competing
The rhymes of the riots busy repeating
I raced to the and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran the rain
There was silk in the stores for the whims of the
That with shame.
I asked for a light a priest in the night
I fanned the flames.
And the traffic all still
To see if someone had been
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

A monk and his mother were dancing so
A topless nun was out candy
The beautiful bishop broke out the
The we crave.
stuttered and stammered, would I feel like staying
We fell to our knees, feverishly
The salt in the salt-peter seemed to be
Be brave, be brave.
I reached for a robe, I preached and I probed
And I the tune.
And the greed for the gills was to the hilt
As I promised
I toyed their fears, until coins and tears filled the room
Then I off down the road
Laughing madly like a
God bless every soulless
That be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A of children were passing the hours
I joined in their fun and them my flowers
Covered with kisses and showered with
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She looked so appealing, I to touch her
Just out of reach, unable to her
hands were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the were taught, inside the class
They studied the rules of the samurai schools, they had to
The room was adjourned, the lessons learned,
I on the gas
And I them make their pleas
They passed the test ease
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Feeling my weakness, a coward for
I joined the of the hot and hungry
To teach what it to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our lives for the of a border
We danced with the mothers, with the daughters
We followed our fantasies, orders
It was play.
the war the bullets were bored so we capped the game
With cynical smiles we put them on to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would such a feast
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we shot them in the
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

The bread and the came to be nearing
The or somebody must be appearing
and pageants were all disappearing
my head.
The on the statues were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius were cursing and
The empire had risen and now it was
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark
And lies, death in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I said my
Then I crowned him on the
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Now remained for building or burning
The losing of was all I was learning
A time for and a time for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back the embers
Back through the roads and the I remembered
My hands at my side I surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they started to dance, star was born
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, then I for more
Oh, make me feel
Release me my mind
Oh, kill me one more
And set me free.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

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