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In the fire forests, faded and forgotten

I through the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash were calling to suit
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I dashed for the swamps, the in hot pursuit
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 would leave until they that I was dead
E a
But I'd curse their names
E a
Oh, who am I to
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I I'd do the same
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
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been handed to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and afraid in the mists of the
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The bark of the dogs up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and I crawled from the manger
The highway appeared to take me danger
Is anyone here who would pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone "would you like a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of
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 high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

Late in the evening I to the city
I fell to the sighing for pity
A diamond was dropped the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses were competing
The rhymes of the riots were busy
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, of cops ran from the rain
was silk in the stores for the whims of the whores
That shone shame.
I for a light from a priest in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had been
I was glad to leave a
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his mother dancing so dandy
A topless nun was out candy
The bishop broke out the brandy
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 doom
I toyed with their fears, until coins and tears filled the
I took off down the road
Laughing like a toad
God every soulless soul
That be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

A chorus of children were passing the
I joined in fun and gave them my flowers
Covered kisses and showered with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, I be their teacher?
She looked so appealing, I wanted to her
Just out of reach, to reach her
hands were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, 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 watched them make their
They passed the test ease
I gave their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
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 it means to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our lives for the lines of a
We danced with the mothers, played with the
We followed our fantasies, following
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
With cynical smiles we put them on trial to the blame
Now what kind of beast love such a feast
Have you no
So we hung the by the
Oh, we shot them in the
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans 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 were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius cursing and calling
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And lies, death in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the was old, I said my prayers
I crowned him on the head
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

Now nothing for building or burning
The losing of lovers was all I was
A time for escape and a time for returning had to me
Back through the ashes and through the embers
Back through the roads and the ruins I
My hands at my side I surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, proven and grown, I fell on the
Mad with romance they started to dance, star was born
I like the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for more
Oh, me feel sublime
me from my mind
Oh, kill me one more
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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