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A
In the fire blue forests, faded and

I through the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The sneered, his whipping was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im terror I tore out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash calling to follow suit
E7
I for the swamps, the hounds in hot pursuit
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the night a figure of fright, as I hid my
C#7 f#m
And the buried nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
C#7 b
And they never would 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 I'd do the same
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the ladies
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have been handed to the
E
in rome do as the romans do.

Frail and in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The bark of the kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and I crawled from the manger
The highway appeared to take me from
Is there anyone who would pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you like a "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he me a smile and a piece of bread
The hammer was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his
Then we took off in a
Oh I his skull again
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

Late in the I came to the city
I fell to the sidewalks sighing for
A diamond was from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
and corpses were busy competing
The of the riots were 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 in the stores for the whims of the whores
That with shame.
I asked for a from a priest in the night
Then I the flames.
And the traffic all still
To see if had been killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A topless nun was handing out
The beautiful bishop out the brandy
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I like staying
We to our knees, feverishly praying
The salt in the salt-peter to be saying
Be brave, be brave.
I reached for a robe, I preached and I probed
And I the tune.
And the for the gills was played to the hilt
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, coins and tears filled the room
I took off down the road
Laughing like a toad
God bless every soul
That be saved.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A of children were passing the hours
I joined in their fun and gave my flowers
Covered with kisses and showered showers
they repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be teacher?
She looked so appealing, I wanted to 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, had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I them make their pleas
They passed the with ease
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been 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 it means to have love for your country
We away.
We our lives for the lines of a border
We with the mothers, played 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 trial to the blame
Now what of beast would love such a feast
you no shame?
So we the by the feet
Oh, we shot in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

The bread and the circuses to be nearing
The saviour or must be appearing
Pagans and pageants all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the statues were staring and
Caesar and cassius were cursing and
The empire had and now it was falling
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
I crowned him on the head
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Now nothing remained for building or
The of lovers was all I was learning
A time for escape and a for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back through the
Back the roads and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was
I bled the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for more
Oh, make me sublime
Release me my mind
Oh, kill me one time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

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